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Eternal Pages

By J Ann Crowder

My thoughts forever provoke emotions swarming like bees in hives, ever busy, always searching and creating
 
Sometimes they sting with truth, though a honey’s nectar is always sweet
 
’Tis my fate to live until my ink jar explodes; or, until a beehive’s ceaseless buzzing becomes too loud
 
Time to create again—to paint, to forge a stone, and to sing a lullaby
 
I stamp my singing breath to parchment and I paint my words quickly, before they explode
 
I cannot bridle inspiration’s desire
 
For endless horizons repeat their circle like ripples caste upon Milkyway
 
Thus pages are eternal and golden like endless, ageless stars

Written December 2nd, 2016. Interpret this in your own way.

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