When the poetry begins

my quill spells my soul my soul opens like a book words embossed in ink they unfurl the suspense of inquisitive, famished hearts… teasing a thousand sensations that beg fulfillment a divine finesse.. when the poetry begins art glorifies the yearning… #tanka

via when the poetry begins — yaskhan

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