Let me tell you a poet's secret of the trade:
When the hand gets tired -- the heart opens up. When the heart opens up -- the inner life speaks. And when the inner life speaks -- time stands still. That's when the poem 'writes itself'.
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AuthorIn April 2020, while experiencing her first ever global pandemic, Tamar Pelzig pledged to write something every day, even if it's only a word, so she welcomed to the world a daily blog to keep her creative writing wheels rolling. Categories
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