From your fountain of a pen
let your ink spill 'cross the pages
of the minds of mortal men
and the memory of ages
let your mind be free to wander
Unbind your fears and let 'em go
let your mania meander
Let it flow
Above the moonlit ocean
and beneath volcanic forge
rings a voice of raw emotion
harness it and make it yours
let your memories grow fonder
Unwind the years, just let 'em go
dream of what lies over yonder
Let it flow
Author notes
This is a prewrite.
Option #4 (what is over the hill)
reminded me of line 3 stanza 4...
Enjoy
A contest entry
- What Is...? 10/20 by Gypsie Ink.
450 points, ended June 20, 2008, 19 entries
Honorable mention
• next poem in this contest, remove from contest
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