H is for Happy News
The other day I followed someone's squib on facebook to a set of pictures. They had some comment about the power of nature or somesuch, but I was struck by the beauty in the pictures. I thought, I should set a story or two in places like this. Then I wrote a poem. A day later I tweaked it a bit and sent it out into the world.
And it was accepted!
The preliminary word is that it will appear in Everyday Poets sometime in June.
Sometimes things just work
The inspiration is clear
And the story flows
I've been doing this writing thing long enough now to know that the words that flow like a gift or a blessing aren't magic. They always follow on times when I worked and worked on my craft, pushing past my limits, often without a particularly good result. If they are a gift, they are a gift I gave myself, a reward for persevering when the going gets rough, proof that I've learned something I didn't know before and am ready to move on to something harder.
I don't know what "harder thing" is next yet, though...
And it was accepted!
The preliminary word is that it will appear in Everyday Poets sometime in June.
Sometimes things just work
The inspiration is clear
And the story flows
I've been doing this writing thing long enough now to know that the words that flow like a gift or a blessing aren't magic. They always follow on times when I worked and worked on my craft, pushing past my limits, often without a particularly good result. If they are a gift, they are a gift I gave myself, a reward for persevering when the going gets rough, proof that I've learned something I didn't know before and am ready to move on to something harder.
I don't know what "harder thing" is next yet, though...