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Empty Chronicles (Free verse) by Scarlett

Feasting on the mulberry binder Lost in dreams and legends Deep within the shade of Pyramus and Thisbe Wisest not to bud Quickly into lines of Black and white, but For the force of Minerva’s night, Inspiration melts The crayon peace Of mind Trapped inside Blank pages, cold Press paper in a simple tag, I write “Bloom me mulberry”

Scarlett 21-Feb-06/7:18 AM
Sadly, this is the best of my work and for there on out - it's all down hill. Lol.. In the meantime, while my muse sleeps beneath a morning glory bloom, I'll browse around.




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