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My Now…

I liked reading this poem. It speaks to me on multiple levels. Especially, making space for the voices of characters in a story.

The Expressible Café


My brain is locked in details
Mixing around.

Characters tug at my sleeve
Wanting voice.

Moments of emotion muddle
Shift flow.

Calendar dates collide
Finding place.

Multiple stories exchange
Deciphering sense.

Deadlines in correspondence
Not enough.

Praying it will all coalesce
Reaching goal.

Paula Antonello Moore, Prose. Copyright: Tuesday, November 4, 2014

Image: The Ghost Writer from Fine Art America.

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