This one was written today. My pen broke – literally broke, hence the change of ink. It reminded me why, most often, I write with a fountain pen.
Night echoes (new poem)
This one was written today. My pen broke – literally broke, hence the change of ink. It reminded me why, most often, I write with a fountain pen.
reflections of an unquiet mind 
Poignantly powerful poem.
The inadvertent breaking of pen and the changes in the shade of ink make the last 3 lines of the poem even more powerful I think.
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That’s very kind. Thank you
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