STRANGE FASCINATION

 

 

10:37 PM.  A strange fascination with time this week.  Don’t know what it is or why.  I guess I always get into that occasional phase.  It probably doesn’t matter much.  At least I am working on my lot in life.  The pen is hitting the page and that is usually a good sign.  I’ve been trying to tap into that groove again.  A few poems written tonight and I’m feeling all right.  Things might be all right after all.

 

Finding rhythm

strange fixation on time

enters my thoughts

words flowing out freely

populating naked page

 

 

 

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