Inkewell: magic lands,

Shining midnight seas, spilling

Tales onto paper.

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It seems common to think

That only ink

Is contained in an inkwell,

But I’ve found so much more to tell:

Battered dreams and fairy wings,

Dragon fire and teardrop stings,

Sunshine, mist, and deep sweet breath;

Storms, starlight, and empty death;

Love’s everlasting embrace,

Rainbows and wild geese to chase;

Treasure beyond men’s minds

Fey and beasts of every kind;

Heroes rising and villains fell,

These all swirl together in the depths of my

Inkwell.