the re-read

I re-read my words 
to try and remember the time
but ultimately I remember the mood
that goes with every rhyme.
In some I smile and bask in the joy
that comes from when the writing is done.
In others I relive the darkness
that had enveloped me then
when it encroached on my soul
but as I wrote those words
I was finally able to let it go.
I don't know what people will see,
what they will read,
what they will eventually
believe of me.
But if they could identify
and know those moments
inhabit us all…
Then I did my duty
and it was worth it all.

9/18/21

drafts

there are a lot of sentences scattered
throughout my home,
scattered like litter
clogging up my life.
in a cloud of disconnected thoughts
they deserve further exploration
perhaps placement in some poem.
until then they linger
like the silent part of a conversation
trapped in the ether
of a distracted mind
looking for a home…

Currently sorting through that litter and will be sharing more words including past posts from previous versions of this blog.

Continue reading “drafts”

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