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Just me, no distractions. I settle down to work. A day reserved for poetry -- pure bliss. I search for convergence of meaning and music. The right word is somewhere nearby. But where? Just here -- almost at hand. Will I reach out and net the breathtaking flash of brilliance today?
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Apr 3, 2012
Apr 3, 2012 at 12:18 PM UTC
The hummingbird hovers at the mouth of the flower
Just me, no distractions. I settle down to work. A day reserved for poetry -- pure bliss. I search for convergence of meaning and music. The right word is somewhere nearby. But where? Just here -- almost at hand. Will I reach out and net the breathtaking flash of brilliance today?
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Apr 3, 2012
Apr 3, 2012 at 12:18 PM UTC
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