I don't write every day.
There, I said it.
I feel better now.
sing every day, but
dance every day, but
hold a pen/pencil/crayon or... every day, but
I still write.-daw
Now I said that!
Every day becomes everyday.
But that's me, now.
Tomorrow, every day may become next year.
Then I'll be more confused than this metaphor.
Written words spoken
A melody, fingers danced
No writing today. Oh wait...
Yes, you understood, today was the day writing began.
Now, reveal what is on the page. By being still and attentive
it will become a body of work, always perfect in its own write.
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