To write so as to
lessen the weight
time slips through my fingers
like so much water
To write so as to
digest meaning
I had been riding backward
on a ponderous train
To write so as to
possess the moment
what is tangible in nebulous events
and elusive in incident
To write so as to
carry on
the massive themes of life
accumulate in the soul
And again. Right, right to the center of my soul. ❤️
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🙂 thanks again.
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I don’t say this often enough: Love your writing, Vera.
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Thank you so much, Mitch! I really appreciate your encouragement.
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