Wednesday, June 18, 2008

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    so.... poetry.... i seem to be an empty vessel. It is really amazing just how creatively draining some jobs can be. I can't even begin to write poetry right now. I have no desire to, no inspiration. Like I said, I'm empty. But I can post a few observations.

    Sometimes I forget just how beautiful it is where I live. I take the rolling hills, lush greenery, blue skies, and clear rivers, lakes and streams for granted more often than not, but on some days I just can't ignore it. Two days ago I was driving home from work, and it was dusk, the sun just beginning to set. The few clouds in the sky were glowing orange, purple and pink, and the slanted light put all the trees and rolling hills into complete contrast. It was stunning. On top of all that, I was listening to some sort of classical music because my CD player wouldn't work, and it was the only station I could pick up. It took me by surprise, and i began to understand just why the tourists are drawn to this place.

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