By Scott Bailey © 2013Dusty grey spider
Runs amidst the brush
The twigs and broken leaves
Casting coverlet of silk
Over winters decay
Busy, light, unnoticed
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Hacked poet, Lunatic scribbler, ink-slinger and phrase monger!
My thoughts come to ink
An effort to contain Chaos
One Same-sex couple's journey to start a family
Words are intelligent minds creativity of making a message.
with the strokes of creativity, paint pictures of zeal
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The only journey is the journey within.
Till words without lips leave my head
None of it is real