An unstructured attempt to make writing - any kind of writing - a regular part of my day...in the seclusion and privacy of the internet.
The chaos part will become evident straight away.
Sunday, October 26, 2014
Between the Threads
a cry into the void
conjuring from emptiness
a villain fit to tilt ...
and once again
the poet spins
from nothingness
compelling yarn
with which to weave
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