Broken spirit, concealed from my loves.
Released through the blood of my pen.
Consolation in sonnet.
Nichole A.Dustin (C)
1/04/2008
Author notes
Prompt 16 words from the picture
My mother taught me if you have nothing nice to say don't say it at all. We are not here as pros, we are here to share our art and have fun. *grin*
Comments
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Beautifully penned - love the italics, placed in perfect spot. Thanks for entering & sharing.
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interesting
what is sonnet mean I am curious?
call a chick, he is gone to poker till late.
k?
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Excellent
very excellent. I loved the bloodied pen picture you used in this. Thank you for sharing. These 16 words say a lot. I can feel the pain hidden behind this piece. I hope I'm not misjudging this. Take care. Great write!!

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Another beauty. Your pen holds so much power..Never let that go astray..
Soulful Woman





