An empty thought
A blank picture
Seem to be going nowhere
Let them lead you
Who knows
You might create some magic
(another old poem I found)
poetry and some more
poetry and some more
An empty thought
A blank picture
Seem to be going nowhere
Let them lead you
Who knows
You might create some magic
(another old poem I found)
Twisted tales of times true
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Dear Sonya,
Thank you for sharing another of your old poems. I agree that magic may indeed arise out of what is emptied.
All good wishes,
robert
I do have some unpublished poetry and I don’t know why I haven’t posted them yet. So I decided to “overdo” it today :)
It’s always possible Sonya. :)
Always Ranu :)