One Chapter at a Time

<p>My wings clipped and caged. My lips hermetically sealed.<br /> My memory jogged.<br /> The ancients revealed the muscle of the written word.<br /> What would I do without the page to read,<br /> the pen to write, the keys to press my hieroglyphics?</p> <p>What would I become without canvas and brushstrokes<br /> to paint the honey-speckled dawn?<br /> The sea beckons to the fisherman<br /> and I am drawn to the beauty of the sea.</p> <p>I step out into the margins,<br /> my life feral<br /> and precious,<br /> redundant,<br /> reset, recycled,<br /> content in moments of serenity.</p> <p><a href="https://medium.com/poetry-salad/one-chapter-at-a-time-2007175fec4a"><strong>Read More</strong></a></p>
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