I have never had this much silence between projects, between the compulsion that often fuels my writing, so now, as I put pen to paper again, it all feels so brand new. It’s as if I am watching a barren field suddenly sprout, then grow, then blossom.
Poem a Day #24
My writing brain
is waking up
like Rip Van Wrinkle after a too long slumber.
I am surrounded by everything
and nothing that IÂ know
beginner’s mind
beginning again.
Susan Taylor Brown.
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I love new beginnings – second chances, fresh starts and all that. xo
Thank you. I just wish I wasn’t always starting over, ya know? 🙂
There’s something poetic about “beginning again” right around Easter weekend. 🙂
Thank you. I feel like I am forever beginning again but always hopeful that this will be time it sticks.