Tag Archives: nanowrimo

Standing at the fork of yet another Road diverged and yellow wood Knowing now That I’m fading with age (As all things do) That it isn’t so much what is chosenAs much as adherence to the choiceAnd coherence of the storyThat “Where do you want to go today?”Is the only answerable questionAnd that it isn’tContinueContinue reading “The Writing Desk”