Long and lovely
Earthy dark shadow
Dangle lantern light
From the nose of nib
To the heart of paper
And midnight oil
Does some story
Wick sustaining life
Behind cursive hand
And a tangent head
An array of spectra
Comes folding in
Vibing layers on wall
Peeling the air, in
Lovely aroma so far
Etching noble type
With a blood to bold
I wished a Genie
Could summon hold
The flicker and the flame
Long and lovely
Memory stretch
Crossing the space
To pal my shadow own
There, I do lantern and pen!
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