Not actually a stone, but a crayon with many colors melted into a stone shape… I draw with the stone not knowing what shapes I’m making —the marks made as if random a feeble attempt to make art out of chaos theory I have control but not precision while the stone gradually loses its shape [...]
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Drifting (a poem)
If the last two years of National Poetry Writing Month have taught me anything, it's that I'm more likely to write something if I have some kind of prompt to work from. Otherwise, I write only when I feel like it, or when a noteworthy phrase pops into my thoughts. So, I borrowed The Daily [...]
Ordinary Average Thoughts 