Don't just read through it, feel it. *******************************************
Express yourself, let the words flow. I know it's in you. You blame the lack of inspiration, but you're ever inspired.
Even the unexplainable nothing inspires you.
Life's enough trouble to paint through written words.
Whether it's plain, farfetched or complicated.
The only media of expression i have. My only paint brush, a pen.
After a formulation by pressure, the spirit of the words had instilled herself in me.
She eminently caressed my face, turning it slowly towards the paper and the ink. She reformed my fingers to make them hug that pen in a way, Unexplainably swift and fluent.
The previous moment i had been boiling with hot feelings, now i had become less infuriated.
Thoughtlessness had left. He simply waved goodbye at the others side of the door he had now shut. His face fading, like the clouds at nightfall. Then i saw how much resent he had for her.
I was left alone with her.
Been in love with her ever since.
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"Poems" DEPICTION
PoetryDepiction is all about the fantasies in my mind. I just paint them in words.
