Maybe when something stops, something lost in us can be heard."
- Jack Gilbert from poem, A Ghost sings, a door opens.
Write sounds of dissonance and distress.
Stop.
Write into the silence.
Stop.
Write into the silence.
Follow as daylight blends into twilight. Write how darkness prevails.
Alter a memory to find what feels lost.
Could you rediscover its essence?
Could you rediscover its essence?
Where do you go when the left lane ends?
Startle into an awakening and hear a becoming.
At the stops, discover your feral spirit.
Let lost develop so emptiness reveals itself.
Write into renewal.
Write into renewal.
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