I seek
the way
the path
of
words
les notes d'arpentage
caught on
lines
and
the blank space
echos
of
Emerson's
wisdom
to live wide
amid surfaces
and know deep
the true art
is to skate, to finish and to find
the journey
in every step
and be
thankful
for small mercies
along the way
Le bonheur n'est pas dans la destination, mais dans le voyage lui-même
and so I wander
and so I wander
it is my choice
to choose this path
the path
of
words
Le choix de la flâneuse
wide ruled
ends
gives
way
to
solid
means
ground
to stand
(walk, run, roll, lay)
on
the hallowed
edict uttered
to keep
the critic caw
and censor hiss
gagged and bound
Now I am
free
to
roam
with two tails
twitching
teapots
boiling
and
parchment
spread'
each morning
to soak up
blood
sweat
tears
and
tea
that
spilled
on
the path
of
words
a wild
overgrown
verdant
sometimes scandalously
hidden
in
plain sight
way
which
I
will
wander
again
and
again
and
again
OctPoWriMo 2018 Day 13
“For true love is inexhaustible; the more you give, the more you have. And if you go to draw at the true fountainhead, the more water you draw, the more abundant is its flow.”
Antoine de Saint-Exupery
*Le bonheur n'est pas dans la destination, mais dans le voyage lui-même - happiness is not in the destination but in the journey itself
*les notes d'arpentage - field notes
*Le choix de la flâneuse - the choice of the wandering woman
*Le bonheur n'est pas dans la destination, mais dans le voyage lui-même - happiness is not in the destination but in the journey itself
*les notes d'arpentage - field notes
*Le choix de la flâneuse - the choice of the wandering woman
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