(written May 2023)
Unsplash Image by VD Photography

My pen is my life-blood
without it, I cannot survive.
My ink is the hand that
wipes my tears away.
It is the sun on a cloudy day.
It is my lover, my friend,
my guide.
Always by my side.
When darkness surrounds me,
it is my light.
How can I shine
without its ray of hope?
As I breathe, I will scribe
and when I die, I will write
with ash and smoke.
Copyright © 2023 Maggie Watson All Rights Reserved
Love! Especially the last two lines.❤️
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Thank you so much Melissa xx
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Love this! Your words echo how I feel. 💛
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Thank you so much
xx
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You’re very welcome. 🙂
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Absolutely beautiful poem…keep expressing, dear friend ✨💟💫
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Thank you so much Navin for your kind words and support 🙏💙🙏
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You’re welcome, Maggie ✨💙💫🙏
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Superb writing, Maggie. Your words really resonate with me, and as I read each word, they feel familiar and settle in my heart. Thank you for sharing this beautiful piece. Xx 💖
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Ellie dear friend it is always my aim when I write that my words resonate with at least one person.
Thank you so much for being here.
I appreciate you.
Much love
Maggie🥰🥰
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I love your words. Anita
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Thank you so much Anita
Maggie
x
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I love this Maggie. I feel the same.
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Thank you so much 🙏🙏
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Oh Maggie, this is so lyrical and heartfelt., Written by a true poet who lives and breathes her poetry.
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Thank you so very much Karima🥰
I think we all do😉.
It has a way of consuming the soul😊
Much love my friend.
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Much love to you too ❤️
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