Let this ink spill
Like water flowing down a river
Let these words sink deep,
Like arrows from Oliver's quiver.
Let this ink flow
Like blood through one's veins
Imbued with healing powers,
It can wash away one's pains.
Let this ink rage
Like a tempest long in wait
As it tears through your soul,
All your inhibitions dissipate.
Let this ink fall
Like tears down a bruised cheek
When torrents of sorrows accumulate,
Hell hath suffered no greater leak.
Let this ink speak-
Always pay attention
To let out the unspeakable,
There has been no greater invention.
March 23
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Perception
PoetryA compilation of poems written in the year 2017. The poems' themes range from lush beginnings, nostalgia and separation, to domestic violence, charades, social advocacy and the power of The Unrivalled. Basically, the anthology you did not ask for.
