My lady has a gift with words, beautiful moments of emotion captured in elegant script and always cause me to nearly starburst with delight.  She deserves the finest words that I can offer her, but this is not a gift that I have been granted.  I would give her songs instead, but where are the words?  Every time I give chase the words easily elude ( Read more... )

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"Tiger got to hunt, bird got to fly; Man got to sit and wonder, 'Why, why, why?'
Tiger got to sleep, bird got to land; Man got to tell himself he understand."
Kurt Vonnegut

The words that used to come to me more easily haven't been there lately. I think I know why.

When I was writing, or attempting to write something that at least resembled ( Read more... )

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