Quiet time can generate... free thought.
Ideas.
Seeds planted
By a muse's call...
Nurtured,
Weeded, pruned, urged by thought's breath
Without the restrictive rein of didactic
Demands.
Allowed.
The idea blooms...
__Nurtured, ideas ripen;
__Ignored, they sour on the vine.
- Magyar
- Cape Cod, United States
- __I see with young eyes, an old mirror. Here, I hope to offer... as I see.
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Quiet time is rare and special, isn't it, D? Unfortunately, too often time constraints do allow things to sour, unplucked.
lack of time, lack of truth, falsehood they all restrain the writing, but nothing stops it as you've just shown
I often find when I am walking, or listening to soft music, that I suddenly realize that I have another track going in my head, one that is working on a poem.
You are so right about quiet time.
I so love my quiet time.
It's refreshing to my spirit and so needed!
I really enjoyed this post!
Thank you!
Nicely said..:)
Happy New Year Magyar!
Take care
Thanks, friends... see you all, soon. _m
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