the sound of your pencil
scratching
me
reminds
that once i was old
and remembered
that once i was young
that once it all begun
with the morning
born
from our writing
hope
we three hands
wrinkled bodies
nearing
death
Eidolons ei·do·lon (-dln) n. pl. ei·do·lons or ei·do·la (-l) 1. A phantom; an apparition. [Greek eidlon, from eidos] A community and venue for Poets, Philosophers, Composers, Writers, Theorists, and Metaphysical Explorers to express their ideas. The uniting purpose of this blog to write without expectation, create for the sake of creation, and to never cease in those two grand impulses though the moth eaten manuscripts pile up round their ears.
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