Here in this darkened room
Everything is a wonder
No walls, no ground, no roof
Just hands, a pen and a paper
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The blooming words would diminish the dark room. Lovely poem. Written so well. Thanks for sharing.
In the Cell of pain! Thanks for sharing this poem with us.
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why don't you come and see one of my new work titled CHRISTMAS IS SIN. it was good reading your work Darkroom
An elegant poem! ! I like this poem. Sometimes I too immure myself in a darkened room! !
This made me think of poetry like a flower that grows and blooms even in the darkest of rooms, a spark of light tearing the dark apart.