Symphony of WordsA Poem by CasanovaI'm writing a symphony of words
dark ink playing on a canvass of white. Each note, each word is
from
my heart and soul. Each thought and desire,
I long to make whole, the different layers of me
And when the symphony of words is spoken silently,
in homes near and far, a melody reaches into a soul....a
Loving Passion of Muse and pen, liquid fire upon the sands of
time.
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6 Reviews Added on June 25, 2008 AuthorCasanovaoutside of Kitchener, Ontario, CanadaAboutWhat does one say about themselves on here? Yes I changed my name for one thing on here--Well I am older than i thought I would be-I always said " never trust anyone over 30" and I am way past that-.. more..Writing
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