At last, it is time...
The Muze
well-laden
with intention
lays her
eggs
on the page
Today marks the beginning of the National Poetry Month and as part of this, I will be writing a poem a day for the next 30 days.
Here will be my words - unedited, sometimes rushed, often forced and just maybe, if the muse is kind, beautiful...
Join me on my poetic exploration of all that is authentic by acknowledging three simple realities:
nothing lasts, nothing is finished, and nothing is perfect
That is a great, creative visual.
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