Wednesday, July 5, 2017

Dischord

I stare at the void, full of discontent and no clue.  I have only the time for thoughts on napkins, not novels nor revelations or epiphanies.  Who has the time or resources for those these days?

I wish to write of those who matter, and stories from the souls of others and yet here I am only being able to voice just one note from mine.  Hopefully I can retune soon.

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