i was thinking today
and i watched my thoughts turn into poetry
without me asking them to
i rushed to get my journal
so i could lay my words down in ink
but then
i glanced over at my laptop
and remembrance washed over me
of this little community
full of people
just as passionate as me
releasing their art into the world
i logged in to this account
and saw that my last poem
was published a year ago this month
i re-read my work
and smiled
realizing how much i missed this
realizing how much more i have to express
so take this poem
as my return
to this beautiful world