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The Art of Reading… Or Beginning To Read

I sit here surrounded by a large pile of books. Some of them I have already begun to read, some I have not ventured through beyond the cover. Some I want to read for joy, some for knowledge, some for … Continue reading

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Today on Diction’s Grounds

  Today is a day to write. To right the world with writing. To sit for a moment and let your inklings Cycle in and out, in breaths of meditation. To listen through each space and line For a voice … Continue reading

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Tending to My Leafy, Human Self

Writing…O, precious writing. Why have I held back from you over these past several days? Instinctively ignoring my natural inclination towards writing is comparable to walking bare-bodied in public for days at a time. In nakedness, I am utterly and … Continue reading

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Poetry And Madness: A Complex Relationship

Perhaps I am going Insane. . The longer I course Inspiration’s strong current, The deeper into my own head, With neither map nor light, I fall. . Down! Down! “How about we head this way?” My self suggests, And the … Continue reading

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Vitality

My refrigerator is covered, rendered unrecognizable, In poetry, drafts and wise quotes.   With just a glance into my kitchen, a hungry person might guess I believe┬áthat words are as vital as food.     – T. LaReveur

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