Marie (heart_paperthin) wrote, @ 2009-07-17 03:23:00

Creative unraveling.

I woke up chanting those words this morning. I spelled them out in that dreamy haze, painted them letter by letter over my eyes in big black print.
For the first half of the day, I took it to mean coming undone in a creative way. I thought I could play on that, and spent the day waiting to take a stab at doing so.
For the second half of the day, those words became much more literal to me, for I let the beauty of another July day just blink out.
I'm forgetting to see.
My creativity is unraveling.

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