Greetings to all.
Here it is, another early a.m., and I find myself awake. I guess some things never change. Lately I've been doing a lot of planning in my mind. 2010 is soon to come to a close, and I have big things planned for 2011. Earlier, while doing some writing (surprise, surprise...lol), I realized that it feels like I'm experiencing an extended period of writer's block. The poetry, which usually just flows and flows, feels stagnant, and even a bit forced. But I don't fret. I simply stop writing for a while, and wait until the moment returns to me. It's odd but it seems to mimick this point in my life. Smiles and motivations were once so abundant, but lately I feel stuck in place, waiting for something to move me. I picture myself, this giant batch of kindling, waiting for the one great spark. Until that moment comes, I try to remain patient.
the Rare Poet
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