I am now again circling
not in a sky
or a drain. but circling
back in.
Automatic writing from the great beyond. Poem fragments, mental illness, whatever. Come for the inscrutability, stay for the brevity
I am now again circling
not in a sky
or a drain. but circling
back in.
Writing on the Wall is a newsletter for freelance writers seeking inspiration, advice, and support on their creative journey.
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