for nobody I know to discover
why write it ? Is a question I often find myself asking
when we truly knew full well we wanted everyone to come and partake in our reality tv series
and all the interesting bits we hid from our peeps
or were too embarassed to unleash in the wild.
For me, I found freedom in the devotion of it, the purity of formation, creation, thinking things through.
Trying to describe things beyond me was soemthing I found pleasurably positive. How can it hurt anyone sharing those things ? If only to inspire them to write their own…
and unfinished poems