Haven’t I
been trying this whole time?
Haven’t I been jotting?
Haven’t I been penning?
Haven’t I been honing?
Haven’t I been practicing?
Haven’t I been working?
Haven’t I been scribbling feverishly,
day in and day out,
putting thoughts down in words
down in paragraphs
down in pages
down in places
just to see if they stick?
Don’t I deserve
to see my experiences
enshrined on the page?
Live, wonder, think, write,
the process ad infinitum;
only this time,
my words reached someone,
and if they resonate even further,
I am
forever grateful.
Words always reach someone and resonate within them. They wait until they are read, to bloom in different shades of interpretation in different memories. 😊💜
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