My fingertips
find their way
Pulling my heart
beyond the keyboard
Across the years
through the memories
The visions
behind my eyelids
Another time
expressed
A smear
on crisp white pages
(C) Copyright 2019 Penny Wilson
Image by jan mesaros from Pixabay
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Penny Wilson is a freelance writer who writes in several genres. She has written articles for WOW Women on Writing. Her poetry has been published in online journals, such as Ariel Chart, Spill Words Press and the Poppy Road Review. Penny is a member of the Austin Poetry Society. Her poetry has been featured in the publication America's Emerging Poets 2018 & 2019 by Z Publishing, Poets Quarterly and Dual Coast Magazine published by Prolific Press. You can find more of her writings on her blog at https://pennywilsonwrites.com/ and follow her on Twitter @pennywilson123.
Reblogged this on The Reluctant Poet.
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Masterfully done, Penny!! Bellissimo!!!
xoxo
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Thank you, Dear Friend! ❤
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Well crafted
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Thank you!! ❤
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You are most welcome 😊
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Reblogged this on anita dawes and jaye marie.
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Memories, always so bittersweet…
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Thank you and thank you for the reblog!! ❤
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Touching. Beautifully penned
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Thank you Sadje!! ❤
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You’re welcome 😉
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Quite a profound piece, reflecting on memories and letting them pour out. Beuifully penned, Penny. 💓
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Thank you so much for your kind words, Beckie.<3
Hey, I sent you and email, via your contact page. You might want to give it a look! 🙂
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You’re most welcome, Penny. Always a pleasure! 💓
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