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Singing a New Song And a melody Flowing slowly at first, \n (c) bak 11-28-10 Written for CPC “Magic Monday\/<\/em><\/span><\/span><\/p>\n The Magic of Poetry.”<\/em><\/span><\/span><\/p>\n The following link will take you there:<\/em><\/span><\/span><\/p>\n http:\/\/www.myspace.com\/mom_holtz\/blog\/540966373<\/em><\/span><\/strong><\/p>\n","protected":false},"excerpt":{"rendered":" Singing a New Song Stark white the page in front of me, empty spaces begging for words and company; words tumbling about in these corners of thought, mazes of ideas searching for direction, fumbling for expression. And a melody begins to find its way, slipping quietly into the chambers of my heart, images knocking upon […]<\/p>\n","protected":false},"featured_media":0,"comment_status":"closed","ping_status":"closed","sticky":false,"template":"","format":"standard","meta":{"footnotes":""},"categories":[21,29],"tags":[89,159],"class_list":["post-1448","post","type-post","status-publish","format-standard","hentry","category-literature","category-poems","tag-barbarak","tag-cpc"],"_links":{"self":[{"href":"https:\/\/friendburst.com\/blog-new\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/posts\/1448","targetHints":{"allow":["GET"]}}],"collection":[{"href":"https:\/\/friendburst.com\/blog-new\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/posts"}],"about":[{"href":"https:\/\/friendburst.com\/blog-new\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/types\/post"}],"replies":[{"embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/friendburst.com\/blog-new\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/comments?post=1448"}],"version-history":[{"count":0,"href":"https:\/\/friendburst.com\/blog-new\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/posts\/1448\/revisions"}],"wp:attachment":[{"href":"https:\/\/friendburst.com\/blog-new\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/media?parent=1448"}],"wp:term":[{"taxonomy":"category","embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/friendburst.com\/blog-new\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/categories?post=1448"},{"taxonomy":"post_tag","embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/friendburst.com\/blog-new\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/tags?post=1448"}],"curies":[{"name":"wp","href":"https:\/\/api.w.org\/{rel}","templated":true}]}}
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\nStark white the page
\nin front of me,
\nempty spaces
\nbegging for words
\nand company;
\nwords tumbling about
\nin these corners of thought,
\nmazes of ideas
\nsearching for direction,
\nfumbling for expression.<\/em><\/span><\/span><\/p>\n
\nbegins to find its way,
\nslipping quietly
\ninto the chambers
\nof my heart,
\nimages knocking
\nupon the windows
\nof my imagination,
\nthe words beginning
\nto flow from a place
\ndeep within,
\nhidden away
\nand secret still.<\/em><\/span><\/span><\/p>\n
\nthe words finally sing
\na new song as they dance
\nacross the once empty page,
\nbringing a smile to my heart
\nand expression to my soul.<\/em><\/span><\/span><\/p>\n![\"\"](\"http:\/\/i148.photobucket.com\/albums\/s4\/barbkaus\/Waimea%20Valley%20Botanical%20Gardens\/Beginning%20May%2010\/dancing-2-1.jpg\")
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\nbarbara kausteklis<\/em><\/span><\/span><\/p>\n
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