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

Words With Wings

on April 2, 2015

Poem with profound thoughts
That once graced this blog-world page
Vanished without trace.

A single keystroke
Launched by tech-world enemy
Exploded my post.

April Fool’s on me.

7 responses to “Words With Wings

  1. Oh no…I type on my email draft page or a blank notebook page before copying and pasting over to WP. :/

    • vivachange77 says:

      Thanks, that would do the trick – if I knew how to copy and paste. I just compose on Word Press. Once I was writing the last two lines of a fairly long poem when the whole thing disappeared. The second time I wrote it I liked the poem even better. I “lose” emails and decide they were better left unsent anyway. I’m pretty close to being a Luddite.

  2. in567 says:

    Oh boy. Been there. :oD

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