Magic of Words
The freedom to survey, the challenge to convey
Sparks w first light each day
Noticing of course that it's a therapeutic force
a personal source of delight that carries from dawn to twilight.
Rage rage against unfair moments, pave pave the way for fair ascent. Make a difference if I can , learn from Queens and honored man. Write write, disperse or lock it w a key, just interact w this universe and destiny.
Bobby O
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Author:
Bobby O (
Offline) - Published: May 26th, 2024 05:06
- Comment from author about the poem: I was trying for a piece that would make me practice cadence.
- Category: Reflection
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Comments3
Practice invariably makes perfect .. or as near as damnit .. 🎶🎶🎵🎶
Words are magic.They form magic spells.Wonderful poem.Enjoyed
Very cool. Thank you Sir.
This works on many levels. Great write.
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