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The Energy of Writing

Letting words be.

By Anne LebansPublished 3 years ago 1 min read

Today I danced across my page.

I channeled nothingness and set it free.

I felt the swirls change my state,

As words were allowed to just be.

I let my writing move my hands

And my awareness, like a breeze

Fueled millions of possible meanings;

Beginnings, endings, feelings,

And me.

surreal poetry

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