Tired of My Own Excuses

I Am Tired of My Own Excuses.....

write, write, write

read, read, read

write, write, write

read, read, read

hunting will i go

past the trees

far from the 

maddening crowd

remove noise

leave the bones

write the meat

clarity of silence

ideas form

skim water

like glass

capture the voice

in my head

wisdom

within

my own

particular 

control

how will i write

let me

count the

ways

❤

“i worte this, and it was fun.”

sandra m. hagan (c) january 14, 2012

• “Can’t See the Forest for the Trees”, definition of idiomatic phrases.
• Far From the Maddening Crowd, Thomas Hardy’s fourth novel.
• How do I love thee? Let me count the ways. - Sonnets from the Portuguese 43; Elizabeth Barrett Browning

➽ Post inspired by Leo Babauta found here: http://zenhabits.net/

➽ Discovered here: http://lessonsfromthemonkimarried.blogspot.com/2012/01/31-writers-31-lessons-lesson-14-find.html