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He was reading one of my poems, flipping casually through the book. “Do you ever write this out in linear form? Like a short story?” I shook my head at him. “No. This wanted to come out as a poem.” “Well then it certainly… Continue Reading “The Wild Word – A Poem”
I walk inside myself until I reach its resting place. It looks as it always has, timeless but aged nonetheless. I run my hand along its stone rim, feeling its warmth. I hear the voices whispering. I look down into the darkness of the… Continue Reading “The Scent of Ink – A Poem”