Sheath of feeling. Words groping to touch air.
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-oh, writing process- on Metaphor
in my apartment on a dance-the-poetry-within-you day I never know what is going to emerge that day, ever, always a surprise a rough draf...
The present has no connection, no meaning without some thread of memory...some progress!
ReplyDeleteI liked that line so much it's currently in my signature on my email... I think the present is a moment of awareness, an awareness that would be absent if we had no memory.
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