over,
wash away
debris,
mind focused
on
all impurities
of
all impurities.
War spelled
backwards.
I was,
she
was, he
was,
it was–
imperfect
past tense
in
German. I’m
learning
again…again.
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to write my thoughts like fire
kindled in vacuum
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I’ve decided to begin a writers’ social in the early evenings on Thursdays. Â Ideally, it will become a space for writers (any genre) of all levels to share their thoughts about writing and their personal work, provide support and inspiration for each other.
Hopefully, we can make this into a community. 🙂
If you are in Rome, hope to see you on Thursday at Meccanismo in Piazza Trilussa!
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