
Sometimes I don’t feel like writing, but something compels me to create, to dig deep beneath the superficial, to find something meaty, or rich like marrow, a delicious read to taste. Something tantalizing, that the reader will hunger for, whetting the appetite, will palatable words soar? What can I create? What can I make? That will appeal to others evermore? It is my duty with this pen, to detail something both truthful and meaningful that cannot be ignored by them. But, I can fail in this measure, no matter the arduous work and time I put into a piece, some works are destined to have little success, some untoward qualities that won’t beckon to thee. I can’t please everyone with my daily content, although I will thank you all, those who remain, those who decided to stay, even those curious, for a fleeting look, I am so grateful for your presence hereupon this day. Please visit another time, when you view the moment opportune, to share in my thoughts, up, up, and away. I know sometimes my words may be stale, perhaps for you they do not ring true, but I’m only human, with imperfections just like you, and my words can carry fault with them, too. But I thank you for your attention, as I happily reflect or share bittersweet disconnect, and for allowing yourselves to be an audience, I am utterly thankful that my words you continue to peruse - I hope to see your inquisitive faces again very soon. © 2020 Lauren M. Hancock. All rights reserved. Image by Gerd Altmann from Pixabay
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