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Array ( [sid] => 151748 [catid] => 1 [aid] => mick [title] => Wasted Ink [time] => 2009-07-27 13:25:27 [hometext] => This is my emotional response to a negative comment received. [bodytext] => Instead of using a delicate drop of ink on my quill,
I decide to drown it in deeply and get a selfish fill.

As the quill hits the paper, a blot of ink destroys the paper's purity,
I try to write down a verse and only capture obscurity.

I examine the quill and find it destroyed,
now maybe writing is something to avoid.

If only I would have dabbled the quill in the precious ink,
my ideas would not continue to shrink.

It's not how much ink is on the paper that is used;
it getting the ideas across with without ink's abuse.

I will never waste ink;
it is understanding I seek. [comments] => 7 [counter] => 231 [topic] => 69 [informant] => lesoleilnoire [notes] => [ihome] => 0 [alanguage] => english [acomm] => 0 [haspoll] => 0 [pollID] => 0 [score] => 4 [ratings] => 1 [editpoem] => 1 [associated] => [topicname] => poets )
Wasted Ink

Contributed by lesoleilnoire on Monday, 27th July 2009 @ 01:25:27 PM in AEST
Topic: poets



Instead of using a delicate drop of ink on my quill,
I decide to drown it in deeply and get a selfish fill.

As the quill hits the paper, a blot of ink destroys the paper's purity,
I try to write down a verse and only capture obscurity.

I examine the quill and find it destroyed,
now maybe writing is something to avoid.

If only I would have dabbled the quill in the precious ink,
my ideas would not continue to shrink.

It's not how much ink is on the paper that is used;
it getting the ideas across with without ink's abuse.

I will never waste ink;
it is understanding I seek.




Copyright © lesoleilnoire ... [ 2009-07-27 13:25:27]
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Re: Wasted Ink (User Rating: 1 )
by shelby on Monday, 27th July 2009 @ 07:15:29 PM AEST
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Ahhhhh this is sad, I am not sure who or what happened that upset you so but just keep on writing. You write beutiful verse.

Michelle


Re: Wasted Ink (User Rating: 1 )
by elle on Monday, 27th July 2009 @ 08:21:20 PM AEST
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It couldn't be that negative if it lead to such a creative write. cheers :) elle


Re: Wasted Ink (User Rating: 1 )
by ming on Tuesday, 28th July 2009 @ 06:11:01 AM AEST
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I believe there is NO such thing as wasted ink. Nice write. :)


Re: Wasted Ink (User Rating: 1 )
by LadyRose on Tuesday, 28th July 2009 @ 07:02:13 AM AEST
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It is through this ink that you are able to express, you can always replace your quill but words can never be re written......
LadyRose


Re: Wasted Ink (User Rating: 1 )
by PoluxTheFifth on Tuesday, 28th July 2009 @ 11:11:59 AM AEST
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Ink is never wasted.. ink is our blood poured in the arms of paper, giving birth to what we call poetry


Re: Wasted Ink (User Rating: 1 )
by Ambivalence on Tuesday, 28th July 2009 @ 03:26:53 PM AEST
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i agree with Polux, whoever negatively put u down isnt as good as u are anyway, keep writing. and with regards to the last couplet, i write becuz of understanding (or lack thereof sometimes haha). just dont stop writing, great poem truly. take care

-K.Z.


Re: Wasted Ink (User Rating: 1 )
by ClayMan on Wednesday, 19th August 2009 @ 03:44:17 AM AEST
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This is good, i sense the bitter emotions yet see the beautiful writing. A work of art in its own rite.




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