Not partial to my voice, Yet sing I must. Poetry morose or grandiose, Yet write I must. No longer questioning, I simply follow Roads that hollow out a special path Tattooed into geneβs DNA. What can I say, And what was it I said? Inner musts must be obeyed.
Inner Musts Must Be Obeyed 7.21.2016 The Processes: Creative, Thinking, Meditative II, Nature Of & In Reality; Definitely Didactic; Arlene Corwin