My head is always full of stories and ideas. Some of them turn into books. Some bubble out in the form of poetry. Some just need to bounce out of my head onto the page.
If you want to share your musings feel free to share in the comments. Maybe the words will inspire you to respond. Maybe your own stories will find a voice.
Tuesday, January 19, 2016
The Child
Anonymous: Age Unknown Everything was done with deliberate precision. Not one move was wasted. Every word was spoken with purpose. He seemed slow, but his words showed a deeper intelligence.
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