Mind mired deep in tasks
Entreats poetic license.
Set my fancy free!
Open wide the sluice.
Words spray out with rapid flow
To revive the soul.
Language has its way.
Poems and stories come to mind
For another day.
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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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Great! Love the meaning. (I studied linguistics in college.) =)
Thanks. I think it is fun to subtly play with words.
this is really good… why I say so? I can’t express in words… it’s just perfect… complete.
Thank you. I think wordless comments are the best of all. ❤
Describe in a simple way, beautiful word, like it 🙂
May I know how long you’ve been writing?
Thanks for your comment. My blog is one year old this week. I’ve been writing in some form for years. Since I started my blog I have discovered my gift for poetry which is a great joy to me. Thanks for asking.