EACH DAY A NEW WORD / EACH DAY A NEW PIECE -
ON HIATUS. It has been over five years of writing a daily poem and I needed a bit of a break. I'm not sure what the next step for this project will be. In the meantime, I am reviewing the poems written to compile into a new anthology. Thank you for joining me on this journey and enjoy the poetry.
Sunday, December 20, 2015
Gordian knot
A seething ball,
twisted and tied,
my heart is trussed
and hidden within
a Gordian knot.
I pick at the threads
trying to unravel -
no longer waiting
for an Alexander,
great or otherwise,
to slice through
and release me.
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