The bread crumb of the intuitive voice. Sometimes the ideas come as downloads of information, or fully formed essays or poems. Other times it is a bread crumb laying on a trail that leads me through the bramble hunting for the full meal . . .
That’s the happy result of the bread crumbs of doing a word search for me. Googling makes it faster, but I realized when I was writing this one, that I miss having a real dictionary and thesaurus on hand when I write.
"It was poetry all the same" Love....
Thank you!
I had to open my dictionary for this tasty treat of a poem. I learned a new word! Abnegation.
That’s the happy result of the bread crumbs of doing a word search for me. Googling makes it faster, but I realized when I was writing this one, that I miss having a real dictionary and thesaurus on hand when I write.