as if when i was running i was going somewhere
tales full of sound and no sense signified
we tried and still i kept asking
windy nights bring back
dark is cold is deep is memory
questioning the whatif and the nowthen
wheezing myself to sleep
even as howls outside revise expectations
strength in uncertainty
forward around corners, trials over bridges
focus instead on now
in breaths and out
slow as ragged curtains fluttering show the sun
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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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