My River Flows Of Onyx InkA Chapter by My Fair LadyWhy I Write
I can say the things I secretly think In a place where words are allowed to flow My river runs of onyx ink My wild flower thoughts allowed to grow
I can let the feral horses of my mind run To the place where my soul reaches Lines of geography matter none I’ll take them to grassy meadows or sandy beaches
I can tell a little story now and then Make up a complete and utter lie My imagination controlling my pen Fact or fiction- it still might make you cry
I can tell you how much you mean to me In a place where it would be quite ok To use the word LOVE like it is free Like there is no social debt to pay
You may know me inside and out Perhaps better than I know myself What my heart is really all about My chapters in books now off the shelf
Is wanting my depths your secret goal? Read between the lines, My Love You’ll read me and learn my soul Search the below and the above
Then as I travel on unpaved roads You will give to me the courage I need By deciphering my secret codes Planting for me your thoughtful seed
I write that you may know me, My Dear That you will see all that I am and more Sharing thoughts and memories, even fear For ‘tis you that I adore © 2010 My Fair LadyReviews
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Added on October 7, 2010Last Updated on October 23, 2010 Tags: writing, self expression, know me AuthorMy Fair LadyOrem, UTAboutI Am Woman... I am Unique.. I am Beautiful. Untitled by Scorpion12 on Polyvore.comVelvet Fantasy Renaissance Medieval Fairy Set with Cape~$1,450 - romanticthreads.com On my personal jo.. more..Writing
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