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Poetry

I write today—because I can..

It hurts WHEN I CAN’T WRITE!!!!

I feel bereft.

Like I am missing something vital to me.

Like I feel when I am not in love.

So my sad heart is soothed today

for I can..

In normal circumstances it has been my habit each day to be aware–

To listen–

To read–

To observe–

To focus and then pick words out of the air–like fireflies,

that sparkle all around me.

I collect words—sound-bites to my soul.

—–and then put them to page.

So today–I write…….

Because I can.

Pamela

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