Oh to celebrate each ink slave of marvel
who flow their essence with light and tales,
stirring souls beyond the cells of shadows,
spreading energy among the mental cadavers,
giving birth to angels where mortals dwell.
All for the love of scribbles and verse
making veins pop when the blood feels
each word's heat.
We call it entering a contest or challenge of artistry
being all an addiction savored for something shiny.
Author notes
Many congrats on your 150th trophy. May you receive many more.
A contest entry
- 150th trophy celebration by Floorboards.
525 points, ended April 21, 2007, 5 entries
Honorable mention
• next poem in this contest, remove from contest
Please tell me what you think
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Wow!
What a piece penned Sweetness
Beautiful words You have scribed and I inhaled!
Loved this one
Ooooooooooooh Congratulations on Your trophy win too
Also on Floorboards 150th trophy celebration
Wow~
Gosh~ The trophy is blinding me eyes
Many blessings to You!
Best wishes too
and my Love
~ Desire~*~
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Thank sweetness. As usual you drape me with such beautiful words.
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Savored for something shiny!
'who flow their essence with light and tales,
stirring souls beyond the cells of shadows'
Essence of tales, sould beyond the shadows ...Fine penning my friend. ~Sie
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Thank you for the great comment.
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very good
this is really good, very well written and obviously one i can relate to, very well done and thank you very much for entering my contest,
floorboards.
p.s; thank you for your kind words. -
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Thank you for the great comment. And you are very welcome on the congrats.
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