Taking all unaware
Her golden pen ran circles and lines
Dotting passion and crossing romantic
Could just once the ink fall into reality, would it dare
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I like the issue tackled by you poem about the predicament that fiction writers face. And I admire the way your discourse came about. Great, great work.
Ah Patricia - dreams, alluring faery tales and consummate endings! These are indeed the things we became poets to be! Rgds, Ivan
Ahhhhhh, avisit to one of me fav's, indeed...Like an excerpt from a harlequin, this be, m'lady young! ~ ~ ~