To you, Chef de Palavar, a response to 'Chasing the Sun'.
Blink Carelessly, cautiously.
Once, twice, again -- again.
Look not to shadowed unveilings
of sunspot coincidences synchronized
at light-speed space-time.
For what once is all occurred?
Closely integrated to awakening sights
transpired in dreams of transpired
words: love, laugh, birth, break.
Sublimity careens against our cheek.
Light your emptiness lithely,
near and far, to share
what novel emotions caress explicitly
and grate implicitly 'til heaps
surmount to something trivially mean.
Blink carefully, recklessly.
Open the distances, close necessity.
My view of Literature: What I write and create, what I read and critique, what I see and hear.
You have entered the realm of a writer.
Welcome to A Writer's Landscape!
You have entered the realm of my mind where words play with the fabric of our existence. This is the map of my imagination: the very foundations of inspiration, musing, and thought splayed for your wandering eyes. Dive deep into the tides of these forces and experience my reality, my fantasy, my world; and if you should be so inclined, share your words with this land.
Peace and Love!
J Hart F
You have entered the realm of my mind where words play with the fabric of our existence. This is the map of my imagination: the very foundations of inspiration, musing, and thought splayed for your wandering eyes. Dive deep into the tides of these forces and experience my reality, my fantasy, my world; and if you should be so inclined, share your words with this land.
Peace and Love!
J Hart F
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