My goal is to share a part of my writing process every day. This is enormous. It may not work. It may make me too uncomfortable. I may have fear in sharing rough-edged pieces. On the other hand, I might decide that this feels lovely. I might bloom. I might gather followers and inspire others.
This week I've spent time researching Poetry Chapbooks. I am writing a series of poems that center around the idea of growth. This is a rough piece that may or may not make it into the full body of a poem.
One of the things I am learning is to revise, let it sit, and revise. It's similar to hiking. What if there is something better around the next turn? What if I miss a beautiful sight because I left too early?
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