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Today I sat down to write a note That turned into a novel That morphed into a saga That grew into a multi volume series, And I finally lifted my pen mid word, Done with it but Not done. Today I sat down to pen a single feeling, But it metastasized into A whirling, swirling ball of Confused and jumbled emotions, And I stopped mid metaphor, Done with it but Not done. Today I sat down to be simple, But I soon realized Nothing is ever simple Or easy, Or single faceted, Or straightforward, And I halted mid thought, Done with it but Not done. Today I think I'm going to step away, And not put pen to paper for another day. For I think, for now, I am done.
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Apr 4, 2015
Apr 4, 2015 at 6:21 PM UTC
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Today I sat down to write a note That turned into a novel That morphed into a saga That grew into a multi volume series, And I finally lifted my pen mid word, Done with it but Not done. Today I sat down to pen a single feeling, But it metastasized into A whirling, swirling ball of Confused and jumbled emotions, And I stopped mid metaphor, Done with it but Not done. Today I sat down to be simple, But I soon realized Nothing is ever simple Or easy, Or single faceted, Or straightforward, And I halted mid thought, Done with it but Not done. Today I think I'm going to step away, And not put pen to paper for another day. For I think, for now, I am done.
alyanne-cooper
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Apr 4, 2015
Apr 4, 2015 at 6:21 PM UTC
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