Sometimes…I don’t have anything important to say;
But me? I like to play around with words anyway…
And I’m wondering…
Can I pull something from this still sea of tranquility?
Without inspiration must I abandon my word ability?
Yes, I’m pondering…
On the meaning of what I do as I search for a reason…
To share my words with you in and out of my season;
Am I really floundering?
In a sea of useless thoughts they call a writer’s block?
Or if I without thought write will my purpose unlock?
Am I time squandering?
Will truth emerge from these floating random words?
If I hammer long enough will inspiration flock as birds?
My ideas meandering…
An epiphany spark, imagination lights in bright yellow!
My fractals of thought ordered, tasty like a lime Jell-O!
I do love to go wandering…
I enjoy spelunking the unknown labyrinth of my mind!
Journey into my inner mystery; Truth is my joy to find!
Might of inspiration roaring!
Flowing words of true beauty, Truth is key, words unlock…
Spirit’s purpose over-rides emptiness of my writer’s block.
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Meandering and kicking about the strewn debris are we on this day. Nice.
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Information, ideas, feeling all condensate in pools of thought but without His purpose draining those pools is nothing more than draining the swamp.:0)
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Yes’m (another southern expression)
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Yup, I know them ‘spressions perdy darn well.;0)
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Now ya makes me appeer unskooled
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Ya all don even wanna get me started…my seven year old grandson loves for me to make up songs and poems off the cuff…”How do you do that Grandma? Coo-coo, coo-coo!”
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You’ve just evoked a fireside scene for me, provisioning the presence of the 7 yr old. But listen, we gotta stop dis
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Yessir, we’s gots to.:0) But it’s fun.
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I heres ya
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Youuns be good today, ya hear?
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Oh no ya didn
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Your writer’s block flows beautifully! 🙂 ♥ ❤
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Thank you. God bless.:0)
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“in and out of my season”, now we have to add one more season to the four seasons:). May be we will call it a “Writers’ Season”:)
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I think most writers have ‘seasons’ when ideas flow and seasons when the get stuck and often, they come during the same season every year. We are a peculiar lot!:0)
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🙂 🙂
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Reblogged this on Talmidimblogging.
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lol, I have been doing the same lately. Think the cold has froze my brain. God bless.
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It’s even worse when you’re an Iguana…
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lol
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Pretty good and clever for someone with writers block.
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I’ve been thinking a lot about what causes that block. I like to get at root causes.:0) Sometimes words burn they want out so badly and sometimes, they hide waiting to be coaxed out.
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Yeah, I know exactly what you mean.
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This is great!!
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I love the rhythm and the cleverness. So much for writer’s block 🙂
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If you can write this with a writer’s block, then you must definitely been gifted by God to write!
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lol! The gift of gab! Thanks Jim.
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Very clever my mind has been struggling the last few days. I just needed to give my thoughts a push today. With all your issues you pulled together a great piece.
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Writing is how I escape my issues for a bit. This really grew from the first line, I had no idea where it was going. That happens to me a lot.:0)
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Still very clever
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Thank you.:0)
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I love how you meandered into a lovely poem 🙂
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Thank you. I do love to meander.:0)
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