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    This poem explores the power of words to convey abstract ideas, secrets of the past, and dreams through different images like stones, pages of a book, and the bark of a tree. The wandering and pondering speaker reflects on using words to communicate both directly and indirectly on a journey through memories and imagination.

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    More wordplay for the world today.

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    This poem explores the power of words to convey abstract ideas, secrets of the past, and dreams through different images like stones, pages of a book, and the bark of a tree. The wandering and pondering speaker reflects on using words to communicate both directly and indirectly on a journey through memories and imagination.

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    Abstract Specks!

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    Ryokan
    This poem explores the power of words to convey abstract ideas, secrets of the past, and dreams through different images like stones, pages of a book, and the bark of a tree. The wandering and pondering speaker reflects on using words to communicate both directly and indirectly on a journey through memories and imagination.

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    Words that wander!

    These words so abstract


    Black on White, who can
    Right the wrongs of before.
    Broken secrets
    breeze through
    the
    pages of
    a little
    black book.
    Words are just
    Stepping stones to and from
    yesteryear.
    Will power-words ever dream
    the rainbow dreams again.
    I spoke you heard,
    those twisted
    turns.
    As I wander and ponder,
    The bark from the tree still speaks
    to me!

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