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It starts as a wild thing. Thoughts and ideas every which way. I pare out bits, exposing hidden needles, creating spaces. Simplifying it— revealing the theme. It takes shape; evoking the smell and shape and colour of the original.
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Dec 21, 2015
Dec 21, 2015 at 7:10 AM UTC
Bonsai Poetry
It starts as a wild thing. Thoughts and ideas every which way. I pare out bits, exposing hidden needles, creating spaces. Simplifying it— revealing the theme. It takes shape; evoking the smell and shape and colour of the original.
jon-gilbert
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Dec 21, 2015
Dec 21, 2015 at 7:10 AM UTC
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