“How to Write”

The common thread of this common thread is a loss of control.

But what for, besides the obvious; besides the loss for the sake of losing.

An opinion forms and, in it, a form is chosen.

What multicolored vivid greens you possess! It’s enough drive one mad I think, as I chew off my leg to spite my mind.

She says, “Are you anything but ordinary”?

And I, in turn, ask why does it feel like I’ve been pulling at a strong pool of reason that shimmers and moves at every understandable turn? Like a sickly taffy, I pull and pull, and it pulls back but stronger and in it I have to succumb but still I grasp.

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