Starting today. |
| I came across a writing prompt upon a writing site. I figured I would try my hand as writing is delight. I feel the words inside of me (now humbly I say). And it surprises me all right since I was born today. I see the term of yesterday, I hear it on the news. Yet I don’t understand the term-- I’m spellbound in my shoes. I see that it refers to time, a time that went before. But since today is my first day, I have no past rapport. And I’m amazed at what I know, how all this came to be. The knowledge of the written word, the charm of poetry. I know nothing of yesterday, yet still I feel the drive. And so I’ll enter my first prompt on my first day alive. 24 Lines Writer’s Cramp February 9, 2014 |