I stare at the screen
blinded by blue
light notions against darkness
our words
noxious vapors
fills the air
between
us
our
reflection
mirrors
mercury
monitors
intentions
fears
the pausing place
a space
where I think I will finally be able to breath
only to drown
held down
just
a
drop
below
the
surface
NaPoWriMo/GloPoWriMo 2022
Day 1
Today marks the beginning of the National Poetry Writing Month and as part of this I will be writing a poem a day for the next 30 days.
This is my perennial path
Here will be my words - unedited, sometimes rushed, often forced and just maybe, if the muse is kind, beautiful....
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I am a wandering wordsmith and storyteller captivated by the beauty in imperfection.
Join me on this exploration of all that is authentic by acknowledging three simple realities:
nothing lasts, nothing is finished, and nothing is perfect .
