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A quill dipped slowly into the ink well, candle flickering and brow sweating, he furiously penned his love.

Through the night love spilt it's soul, pages blurred into a manual.



The

rooster's

crow
beckoned a new day, the pen dropped as a dead man.


His head raised from the stained wooden desk, the stack before him presenting a puzzle.

Dying embers of the night's fires renewed, as he fed them his manual of heart,

one

  page

   at

    a

     time.

Soul penned, and heart released, it is time for healing.



(Michael Garland)
  11/16/99


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My sincere gratitude to my dear friend, True One, for allowing me to publish his prose from his 'From My Heart' collection.



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