Sun just cresting

Writing slows us, so we can actually think. The rest of the times those things we have are thoughts. Used thinking. The products of thinking. And they move so fast they have us. Like the slick talking used car sales person. So write. Write poetry because it slows us even more. It forces thinking over thought.

Write slower. Climb higher. You may see the fog. And the sun just cresting the far hills.

:- Doug.

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