"a Day of Writing"
Floating on a raft that knows where to go
when life is a bit confused....
Running on a table top field with little or
nothing to stumble on or bruise...
Your point of interest is set to valley where
everyone understands your words...
Flocking together in a tree sharing your deepest
interests like to humming birds...
Falling to the ground is a chance we take , but
only to bend slightly and never break....
The wind sprays us with inspiration for another
air to breathe...
Piano keys and distant music are the backdrop of my
dreams....
Call out to a friend for a hand or two to pull me up from
my place....
A period ends the day for we will rest and think but
still in the chase....
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