The Ink is flowing,Lamplight is glowing,Specters dance in my head.Waiting for that creative spark,To pull life out of the dark,And express what needs to be said.For when the voice shakes,And…
The Ink Is Flowing
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Lamplight
There is nothing so comforting as the quiet glow of the lamplight, On a night stand while the world outside is asleep, It is a warm presence; not too bright…