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A short prose about writing turned into a poem or free verse. |
Sensuality of Writing by Erlyn Baya Gratifying at once, delicious and nectar sweet. The aroma of a rose at dawn, deep ruddy hues sprawled over a vast magenta sky. Cool, wet sand tingles my toes, as I stroll along that beach of imagination. A collage of verbs, of scintillating adjectives, etched onto the canvas. A body shaped by imagination, bathed and scented with oils of inspiration. If only the prose could breathe! If I could only give it a soul! |