A Lost Rhyme (Written September 26, 2019)
A poem came to mind today-
A distant thought, a far off rhyme-
I must chase it now, I know,
But surely later there will be a better time.
But no, the inspiration left.
I waited too long so it went away.
As ever, if I am not swift to act
The words aren’t long to stay.
I had a poem in mind this morning, about the great help that is healthy fear and dissatisfaction. But I was busy, and distracted, and I lost the lines I had in my head. So here I am, bemoaning that.
Maybe it will come back to me. I hope so. I think I rather liked that poem.
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