May 11, 2015

Ink


Ink

maybe it's the ink on her arms
that makes her imagination soar,
perhaps it's the ink on her paper
that helps her spread her wings,
or it might be the way she smiles
as her pen touches the page,
drawing beautiful figures...
maybe it's the ink itself,
or maybe it's her mind,
or perhaps it's her soul,
it might even be her heart....

but it's the ink that makes it come alive.

~Raine~

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