Since The Day I Was Born – A Working Poem

Since The Day I Was Born

It’s the writing that matters/ The simple act of fingertip to key or pen to paper/ The melodious scratchiness of life/ A sudden insight/ And then a tiny outline where it all may/ someday/ fill in the empty valley/ And, even in the darkest hours/ of this long wintered season/ I strive for this …

Ellespeth

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