Istiqlál (Independence), 14 Jalál (Glory), 147 BE - Friday, April 21, 2017 CE about 2:30 PM Pacific Daylight Time
Life is weird! I need to clarify that statement. I started to write a poem about garbage
and ended up writing a poem about editing. I know that one subject has
very little to do with the other. The garbage poem started with a line
about recycling and somehow (I'm not quite sure how) the thought of
editing came up. The thought of editing lead to removing words from a paragraph and that ended up with thoughts about recycling the words into a poem.
I
still need to write the poem about garbage. I'm just not sure where to
start. I think that was the problem when I begin the poem which is why I
ended up writing a poem about editing. I'll have to meditate and pray
about the subject before starting the poem again.
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