springthoughts

Wednesday, March 31, 2010

a writers journey

A writer's journey
is not from the pen to the publisher,
not from oblivion to the 'Bookers'
but from his surface to his core.
His success rests not on his laurels
but in the wholeness of his fulfillment
of churning out the last drop of honey
from the hive of his heart...

march 31,2010

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Thursday, March 25, 2010

My first thought


That I have loved
Every bit of dust
on this wonderful earth,
Sunshine was all mine
the wind...
the wind flowed through my veins,
and my heart hath throbbed
with the rhythm of this cosmos.

If theres one thought
that ever survives time
let this be it
let this be it...

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