Pen Poem by Pablo Cruise
Pen
I pen to summon upon my soul
To flush the colors to the skin
The dye of composition twists
Until the conscience rings spent within
May be penning a beautiful poem.........summons our soul to come fore.........and may be our skin is flush with colours of soul.................vow............this is what i understand.............may be i am wrong...........good write.......10+++.......
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4/24/2024 4:21:05 PM # 1.0.0.1119
Ok..upon your soul, you pen....colouring the skin...the dying of the skin, the conscience gets twisted to alarm...may be a tatoo you mean? ..a twisting poem