Quill Pen, by Anna Lorena Subscribe to rss feed for Anna Lorena

The Weapon of Choice of Shakespeare,
The Bardic Tool of Fame.
Dipped in Blackness,
Spilling Shadows
Across the White Page,
Infecting the World by it's Power;
Tainting the Paper.
An Intruder.
Printing Thoughts, Dreams.
Script Flows from it's Quill-
Causing a Revolution,
Floating from the Sky,
Falling to the Page.
The Feather Glistening as a Mystical Emerald
With which the World is Changed.
Posted: 2005-03-19 03:38:08 UTC

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