This branch, drooping over the fence
unsure of whether to grow and flourish
or to fade and dry up in the summer sun,
still is graceful in its uncertainty. Insistent lilacs made their own decision while deadness and the greenness were making up their minds ~ not unlike my writing practice that is still deciding whether to steady on or to toss it all over ~ so I continue to write until I have no more words, which has never been a failing of mine.
“If you aren’t in the moment, you are either looking
forward to uncertainty, or back to pain and regret.”
~ Jim Carrey
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