Not much really going on today with me. Am working on another poem and I suppose that is a good thing. Interesting how it is all coming together.
In the past when I have started to write something, it just flows out and POOF, it is done. This time however, it seems the creative process is somewhat more start and stop. Some very good lines have already appeared on the page but it has not yet come into the final form. I think that the lesson here is that our lives come into their own in their own time like this particular poem.
Ever since I wrote the poem Fantasy World, the writing has shifted. Definitely coming from a deeper part of me. Not just spilling out of me like before, but slowly appearing as the energies shift.
I'll be sure to share it once it is finished.
Quiet night this evening.
Blessings
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