My mind
tells to my heart:
“There is nothing left
to draft,
for it’s all been written.”
But, my heart laughs,
“Come to me
when you think
a thought
that hasn’t already
been conceived.”
Writing
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Faith, Health, and Other Musings
May our minds flourish with creation, and may our hands never deny its expression.
Faith, Health, and Other Musings 