Don’t Go Crossing Waterfalls, Baby
Energy flows, sparking
Creativity and determination.
Surely, this time, I will
Stick with it,
Riding the waves and the
Ripples until arriving at the
Quiet water just before the
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Plunging not to
My death, but being
Churned and pummeled
Until once again
Reaching a place of
C A L M
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I love that song! would you say the churning and pummeling is like the act of writing a poem?
I see the churning and pummeling in any act of creation, including writing a poem. How about you?