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A line stretching out to infinity never ending lin

A line stretching out to infinity
never ending lines upon lines
and there was I rolling along
on the wheels of imagination,
a nudge, a budge, rollicking,
happy to capture some words
along the way,

There were side roads of stories,
songs and tales of yore,
fields of ideas green as can be,
potholes of writers block,
detours to scary places,
stretches of darkness deep,
frozen places of emotions,
sunlit parts of the happy kind,
valleys of  thoughtful vibes,
desolate parts of haunted times,
horizons of every mind,
forks, crossroads on roads 
that say stop think and behold.

Many lines tarred with
the ink of Time
to travel on, write on,
before we sleep.
 Tarred with the ink of Time.
#tejaswiniaura
A line stretching out to infinity
never ending lines upon lines
and there was I rolling along
on the wheels of imagination,
a nudge, a budge, rollicking,
happy to capture some words
along the way,

There were side roads of stories,
songs and tales of yore,
fields of ideas green as can be,
potholes of writers block,
detours to scary places,
stretches of darkness deep,
frozen places of emotions,
sunlit parts of the happy kind,
valleys of  thoughtful vibes,
desolate parts of haunted times,
horizons of every mind,
forks, crossroads on roads 
that say stop think and behold.

Many lines tarred with
the ink of Time
to travel on, write on,
before we sleep.
 Tarred with the ink of Time.
#tejaswiniaura