heading backward with my ears to a year ago and my feet still as stone and the lone thought rattling around a caged brain with a loud refrain trembling and revealing the naming of uncertainties -- the hurt we see in our own undoing and the brewing of a solution too strong to swallow and too weak to taste -- waste not and replace not but the overcaught pitches thrown too low to notice for all this time while the climate's been cooling and the dark coming up -- cup my mouth to your ear and tear to my eye -- try again, gone again -- line breaks, wonder why
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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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