"I am hearing poetry when awake, dreaming poetry when asleep, breathing poetry with each breath, I am living in a poem."

Wednesday, January 9, 2013

Invisible Words

I pushed the pen
around the paper
flowers formed,
pointed stars,
ink hearts----
But words
remained invisible.

©Susie Clevenger 2013

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