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Response to prompt #29 What the Hell Just Happened?


Oh shit! What the hell just happened? I'll tell you what.
Stirring, unknowing, confusion, weeks of doubting
and not understanding why I don't want to write.
It just. doesn't. come. I just. don't. want. to.

Writers Conference days away.
Excitement builds, but why, I do not know.
Friends, the island, a break.
Not writing.

In the days coming, bits appear.
Nature inspires some poetry.
At the conference, small pieces come.
Tiny texts. Whimsical musings.

Then today.
A hot shower.
An epiphany.
A deep sigh.

My well has been dry.
It's time to hydrate to refill.
I need to read and to listen
to experience and to read
and to feel and to read

... and to feel.