Ink indefinitely contained in its own confines
innermost ideas etched inexplicably
it instills courage in inanimate ways
implicating immortality in the infinite abyss
A/N: Another alliteration challenge, but this time it's also the same letter as the first one of the subject of the poem.
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Old Words
PoetryA collection (and selection) of my old poetry. If you want to read some of my more recent work, check out The Magic Of Poetry, An Abundance Of Haiku or Bright.
