In the Beginning was the Word.

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In the beginning was the

………………………….word.

 

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And the poet’s heart did swell,
and quill her soul a quiet song.

Longing to etch is somewhere safe,
she confessed her need to the moon,
who loaned her a liquid ebony sky.

Inky fingers served her well,
and so

.
the evening
and the morning
were the first
………..
……………..
poem.

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NaPoWriMo, day 19

 

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