I hear it in the distance Like a far off wind chime Like an approaching whistle Too far out to tell when and how Too close to understand it at all When it arrives All plans are off When it arrives The future will be bright When it arrives I'll be unprepared, unready, undone Swept [...]
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Dripping Newness
I regretfully admit that I have not written anything in over two months. I have journaled here and there, but the love of writing has been more or less squeezed out of me during my final semester in college. The passion I held so dearly was distorted and kind of crushed. So goes the life [...]
Matt Curcio 