I refuse to believe my
Most fertile time is behind me
The time of un-tethered words and
Ripe images
I refuse to believe
The apple tree has died and
Taken me down to the dry dust
The summer canyons
Exhaling their last vapors
I know there is more -
Another seed, another Spring
Another phase of creative generation
To blossom the possibility of
Awakened imagination.
Meet ED (aka My Eating Disorder)
6 years ago
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