This blog celebrates writing and a life that unfolds, like a waxing moon, slice by slice.Look for original poetry, thoughts on the creative process, works in progress and anything related to a writer's life.
Come Slowly by Emily Dickinson
Come slowly, Eden
Lips unused to thee.
Bashful, sip thy jasmines,
As the fainting bee,
Reaching late his flower,
Round her chamber hums,
Counts his nectars -alights,
And is lost in balms!
posted by Judy at 5:50 AM
Writing is something I have always loved. It is how I best express myself. It is where I am able to bring emotion and communication together. It's not just that it is easy for me; it fills me with joy.
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