Days 20 through 22: I always feel like I am writing like I am running out of time. Hamilton makes so much sense in that. That is a constant rush, a incessant hurry, and I never seemed to be done. This year is no exception, as I have been last almost every day, yet, I still sojourn on.
I love the word Sojourn, btw.
Dear Reader, I present my three most recent writing fare for you. Please enjoy, drop me a line or some love in the comments section. I promise to review comments this week.
Halloween is prepping and there is still much to do. But, fear not, there is pumpkins coming...
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Day 20 - Exchange/Introduction (Etheree); 1/2/3/4/5/6/7/8/9/10...
Creative Process
Thought!
Maybe
An idea…
Tell a friend who
Will tell a friend, then
Suddenly the idea
Grows past the introduction
And you have a living story,
Birthed by a family of others.
This is the connection authors strive for.
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Day 21 - Joy/Effort (Acrostic)
Completion
Can it only be 31 days?
Or does that seem too easy?
My brain tells me to go for it,
‘Please,’ thinks my heart, ‘it is only a month.’
Let’s begin
Everyday I try to write, but
There is only so much time.
I can’t seem to find the time now
Oh, I am always beyond, I think, except
Now I am not.
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Day 22 - Past/History (Pantoum)
Remember Me
Funny how this space feels,
It is so much larger than it actually is.
Standing tall throughout the years,
How many lives lived here.
It is so much larger than it actually is,
When you feel the walls;
How many lives have lived here,
Before you came to be.
When you feel the walls,
Are they cool to the touch, or
Before you came to be,
Is there a pulse, echoing through plaster?
Are they cool to the touch, or
Standing tall throughout the years
Is there a pulse, echoing through the plaster?
Funny how this space feels.
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