Wednesday, June 16, 2010
Magpie Tale #18-The Voice of The Pencils
This is a post for Magpie Tale (sharpened pencils) hosted by Willow at magpie tale
I wrote a poem this time, it is a fiction trying to have fun looking at the prompt.
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The voice of the pencils calls our wandering mind,
Through echoing lands and echoing humans in wind.
The charm of nature is to be shed,
The beauty and laughter of love are to be heard.
Via the sorrow of fights
And the crown of kings,
We see happy, sad, and wild things.
What dreams shall we pursue?
What hope shall we give?
Ask the pencils,
Follow their believes.
No passion bids us wait,
The voice of the pencils is the voice of our fate.