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Colored Pens
Feb 9, 2021
My hand glides with ease
With every imaginable color
I haven’t run out in a year
Building a new arc in the rainbow
Every ten pages or less
Gaia hates the plastic wastage
Neons blind me in the dark
Darks that bleed into the other side
Shades so light I can’t read my writing
Glitter explodes adding
Colorful dimensions to my life
Stuck to me for days
Gels of inspiration
For records, sayings, and musings
Innovation creates wonders