Again
I found a secret ache
Buried in frantic, busy business
Years ago, I stoked it like a fire
I chased the blue ‘til I bled and nearly had to bury it down sweetly
Eager and hungry, I’ve set out again
To find the things that
Fanned the flame….
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it is a gift to read your art again!
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