clear as a misdirected reflection
looking at a picture of the sky
broken down like a well and kitesplitting tired air
weary words recycle anxious pieces
thoughts unstrung to trip our blinded feet
here again i cannot turn unstuck
let me outside into the wide
drawing color through open sense
out the stale and fearful worrywonders
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side note
While this blog's original purpose was to keep myself honest in my practice of doing daily justwrites-- 10-minute freewrites from some unusual starting points-- it has meandered to occasionally include other sorts of writing, to address other goals, and to even include other authors. Now, its main function is as a sort of verbal/ thought outcropping in public view. These are not polished pieces, and most are completely rough drafts. As some pieces may be developed through revision, your comments are most appreciated.
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