Inspiration has been gone now for months.....I want to write....Furthermore NEED to write. Yet anything of significance flees from my mind before I can grab it. I wake up in cold sweats knowing I should write down my dreams......But only fragments are left in the clouds......
Heart to Hand-Hand to Pen-Pen to Paper. Sounds so simple right? Sometimes the flow faster than my hands can keep up. They flow with such ease and grace that they form a life of their own and where I was headed is not where I end up. Yet, other times I feel as if I will simply BUST if I don't write. Then the words fall on numb hands and there is no medicine for it.
-Kas
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