The Poetry Daily is short. I am hopping on the wifi in the office of Willowbrook Glamping Ground. Tony and I will be workshopping in just under an hour.
Prayer for A Writing Workshop
Let the words flow
As the river goes
Slow and deep
Fast and rapids’ leaping
Let the words flow
As the wind blows
Over quovering grass
Do not hold them fast
Let the words flow
Like seeds grow
Tend them like a crop
Choose strong and the ones to drop
Let the words flow
Let them go
Let them blaze and light
A world pitched into a
perpetual night
Let the words flow
To quench, soar, sow and
heal all blight.
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