Ideas scattered
No inspiration
Whether to seek
Or to settle
Accepting
The need to let
My mind rest
Not sure
I know how…
Pick up the pen
Perhaps
Motor
Movement
Will trigger
Creativity
Perhaps not-
Either way
Watching
Words appear
Somehow
Slows
Racing heart
Cools
Heated face
Relaxes
Frantic brain-
Powerful process
Placing thoughts
On a page

Summer break is coming to an end. I am preparing for school to start. We continue to deal with living in a pandemic. Not surprisingly, my thoughts are scattered. And that is ok. There is strength in honesty. ❤️
I think we can all relate to this!
-David
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Thank you, David. ☺️
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Kelley,
I love this poem. It so speaks to the power of writing to allow us to become present to our thoughts. These are the lines I want to reflect back to you,
Ideas scattered
No inspiration
Whether to seek
Or to settle
AND
Watching
Words appear
Somehow
Slows
Racing heart
Cools
Heated face
See you in the next writing circle.
Take care of your heart as you transition back to school.
Ali
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Ali-thank you. See you soon. ❤️
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