On Writing

Poem 265 – Wander


if you’re wondering what your purpose is
that means you know you have one

certain things take years to begin
but that doesn’t mean they don’t exist before they start

a story has a purpose
a story takes ten years to begin

a butterfly is a soul


until the perfect wind breathes under the perfect wing
the collision is a surrendering hope

purpose begins by wandering on the wings of butterflies

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