Thursday, August 21, 2014

Keep Writing

Keep Writing

My dashing prince mounted his white steed and rode off into the sunset.
A gentle breeze blew his final words back to me…

‘Keep writing’ he whispered above the fray that had been surrounding them both,
 ‘Keep writing’….

She waved her hand in a goodbye and turned. Her shoulders back and chin up.
Still clutching her pen in her palm…

‘I will’ she whispered to no one really,

‘I will’….

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