| I've been away, but with a hand in the
air, I wave Hello*
With no bellowing blaze of bravado, I trip into the doorway,
tipping my hat - hearing your harmonious chipper pitch from
the porch, I greet each of you dwelling in the crystal adorned
cottage called creative writers network.
I recall our ecstatic radiance as Jodi first greeted us
into this splendid new setting to sit at table together;
when in repose, we shared reflection at first blush. I wish
you all the best; I cast airborn thoughts of safety and
love your way, and to those you have chosen to surround
you.
Darting to and fro to glimpse your photos and your tantalizing
writings: you may know I do more than lurk. I reminisce the
compassionate pulse of this group, and tuck that celestial
rhythm within as I roam studies of our sapphire Earth. Our
Earth's curvature of obtuse changes is revealed in my journal,
while pungent naïveté drains off the pages written
in vermilion and whelm.
Creative writers network, never idle, but like a lavender
velveteen jet, swirls cosmic around this sweltering musculature
inside a summerized, self contained lodge.
*This piece was
actually an assignment to include these words: bellowing,
blaze, celestial, contained, crystal, curvature, ecstatic,
jet, gracious, obtuse, sweltering, pungent, chipper, repose,
radiance, airborn, idle, cast, pitch, musculature, reflection,
tantalizing.
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