Been working on one very personal piece .... an 'attempt' at poetry ..... I call all of my pieces, 'attempts' and of course, all are very personal to me, but this one, even more so in my thoughts. I've been working on it for months now and I don't know how I will recognize when it's finished. Hopefully, one of these days.
Every time I begin to wonder if it's near the end, an inner voice tells me that there's more to be remembered, more to be expressed.
I went three weeks and only added a single adjective. It felt like the word made a difference.
And I don't know if I can ever share it. It's that personal to me. But it feels like it has to be said. If for no other benefit other than ensuring that I don't forget. So that it doesn't lose significance in my mind, five years from now.
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