Thursday, November 1, 2012

Write enough...



It's true.

As the writing has become habit, so too, have my eyes opened... 
wider 
deeper 
longer.

I walk in the woods and the trees part above me, 
dappling the ground with gold and amber.

The crisping air carries the shouts of children further 
and 
makes the call of the goose lonelier.

I touch the earth and I know its pulsing, 
I feel its journey 
through 
each 
and 
every
sun-drenched day.

To write is to become soused in the glory of the daily 
and 
sometimes 
you can scarcely catch your breath.

It is exhilarating. 

It is terrifying.

It is rich.

World without end.

Amen.




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