not so lost for words these days
pouring spewing out in jumbles
inspiration of desperation
I was not so wordy before
nor ever so deeply silent
and never so lost
A poetry blog started in a time of crisis, pain and loss (thats when the poetry flows!). Restarted now in the context of chronic disease. Life, eh?!
Tuesday, August 28, 2007
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