invention. #poetry

I wonder sometimes
if you’re out there
if you’re real
or if I invented you
to convince myself
that I’m not alone

 

swirl.
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About what sandra thinks

Sandra is a writer, sometimes blogger, poet, artist, emotional disaster. She thinks far too much and sleeps far too little. Sandra lives in the Northeastern U.S. but dreams of an oceanfront home in Italy, but she would settle for a non-oceanfront home in Italy. She loves books, brutal honesty, coffee, and the color black. She hates insincerity, beer, whipped cream, and facebook. And she is uncomfortable talking about herself in the third person.
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23 Responses to invention. #poetry

  1. Good work. Keep at it.
    Hugs!

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  2. Meg says:

    Awww! Man…. but good writing, Sandra. You’re back on track!

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  3. I’ve never understood why great art comes from dark places. Seems like such a dichotomy. That said, I’m glad to your mojo has found its way home. 😊

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