another new month, another old and withered and gone.
i cannot believe we currently stand on the beginnings of april.
i cannot believe it has almost been an entire year since i packed up and shipped out for three months.
i cannot believe we are in spring, that summer is two months away.
why not appreciate the moment, this here and now, instead?
april is poetry month. yes, the entire month.
i cannot believe how excited i am about this.
though i am inconsistent and irresponsible more than the average adult human (i think), i would like to say that this month, every day, i am going to write a poem here. the length doesn’t matter, the content doesn’t matter. what matters is that i am writing, practicing, releasing. what matters is i will continually be or try to be in touch with creativity.
that is awesome.
care to join me?
send me links to your stuff!
i would love to read, whatever poetry comes out of you.
today, a simple haiku.
april’s tarot cards:
the madness of march, released.
the tower of change.
and you?
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Cant wait to read your words daily!!