Purple Paths Poetry

Muse

PurplePaths

Black and white wings,
Unfurling, opening to full expanse.
Unfettered by thought
Or confines of process
She ascends.
Plucking words
From the universal pool,
Delivering each one,
Just so 
To pen’s tip.
Again, and again, 
Until she has given voice 
To all she has to say.

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    Angelica

    LOVE

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    Angelica

    I love getting to see your poems. Finally figured out how to get them regularly! Keep letting that ink flow. It delivers nutritional morsels.

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