Words are a passion for me. Like many, I was a dictionary reader as I child. Having written intermittently for many years, Write Out Loud is a very welcome new venture. Already inspired by my fellow writers, I am now enthused to write on a more consistent basis.
Life After Death As the earth yields its fruit, With the coming of rain. All that has died before, Lays down to enrich the soil. So to the detritus that touched me, Flows to make fertile the loam beneath me. Rooted in this desire, For that which is complete. I surrender to that which heals.
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