MY PEN IS UNCAPPED

My Pen Is Uncapped

Oh, beautiful morning how I love you 
I pour my coffee set at my desk 
making a big mess 
Looking at my notebook 
ready to start my day 
my pen is uncapped
My eyes is gazing at the blank pages 
of true mystery that my brain will 
set the ink to write what my heart bleeds
for all to read that comes from me 
to a world of a poetic mind,

Poetic Judy Emery © 2004

The Queen Of Darken Dreams Poetic Lilly Emery

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