Words and ideas that flow freely...or not.Some struggle, yet, are coaxed out by time.A cleansing of soul hidden in symbols.From mind to paper or screen,An awareness passed on to an inanimate messenger,Enduring a journey into another’s mind.Fact or fantasy is intelligence passed.The death of a writer breaks the chain.The realizations of his mind are lost.What would they have written?Who would they have created?What new place would they have made?Those are gone now,Leaving only a blank messenger behind.
Very good, It reminds me of my own family member, deceased. It is excellent though to keep them alive through word and song. This is a great example of questions asked. (what, where, why) Please accept my condolences for your new found muse.
This is really cool--especially in light of
the source. "Enduring the journey into anothers mind . . . Our creations do have lives of their own. Marvelous, Vicky
A poignant story about letting go of a narcissist in your life. Have you ever been attacked FULL force by a narcissist? It's the closest thing to being stabbed over and over in the back.
Wonderfully expressed
Ch'erie
Reindeer
God Bless
~Michelle~
JC xoxoxoxoxo
Hanley
the source. "Enduring the journey into anothers mind . . . Our creations do have lives of their own. Marvelous, Vicky