cronechronicler

Sometimes everything has to be enscribed across the heavens so you can find the one line already written inside you. Sometimes it takes a great sky to find that small, bright, and indescribable wedge of freedom in your own heart. David Whyte

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Jan 14

Writer’s Lament: A Haiku

by vivachange77 on January 14, 2015

Groans my cluttered brain
Ragbag of ideas half-baked.
Stopped my world, got off.

Posted in Being Fallow, Haiku, Poetry

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