The Grandpa explores a life working with words.
I'm sorry. Writing of any kind can be so trying. Recluse or not.Have a terrific day. :)
Oh but I know, Grandpa.....I know. Maybe there is a place where these recluses all meet, since there are many of them who share so many similarities....
I hear you, Grandpa. So uninspired lately..I'm in the doldrums. I think I'm going to start researching the doldrums and see if that takes me anywhere :) a little hair of the dog, eh?Peace - Rene
Sometimes it just bees like that, Word Man! Aloha, FriendComfort Spiral
I wish I had a poet in me to blame... sometimes I just withdraw because I need some peace and quiet and space for my thoughts.
I pray I am not presumptuous in the response.. as one who has spent time on the power of journal writing and poetry.. I have found that sometimes it is that very time of need to write that we come to sit in the most private of places in our soulBlessingsKringle
may I as a newcomer ask a question? Does the poet hold back because he is afraid to succeed or is he afraid to fail? nick
Neither, Nick. Sometimes I think it's a retreat -- in the good sense of that word.
Yes, that would make more sense. It is good to get away. Given time to think,, to listen to the quite one within, and to be filled. thanks nick
There is no sense in being a poet if you are not free. The freedom is what let s the creation be.