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The Poetess WithinThe Poetess Within
Under ancient mountain old- blue skies bold-
Where eagles dip and swing from draft to draft-
I rest- and in my hand, my quill I hold-
And from it weaves and flows my secret craft.
Where words collide with nature and with life-
Or with other worlds of dreary monsters-
Wherein I recorded the faceless strife-
Of fathers, lost, and black-eyed imposters.
When life is bright, my pens are full of light-
And when it is dark, my ink is black Death-
It comforts in the deep blackness of night-
And holds me in a single dreamers breath.
And so it is- my poetess within-
But, for all my life, I have never truly been.
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