the return of poetry
I have had several convalescences lately, and each time awakened to a terror, was poetry gone? for a day or for days, nothing like poetry moved in my head, nothing clicked like an ahah! I walked around swathed in normal thoughts. it was a lonely, horrible time. in each case so far, BLAM! one day she came back, and almost any little thing set her off. glory! oh yes! I appreciate the return of poetry.
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