A Year of Poems – Day 34

Repeat forever round
the ritualistic rallying
fervor of the last
original thought
that ever graced this page

One thought granted
in a clearing by a mountain
as the waking world coalesces
to the land of year old thought

That’s it
the fountain of inspiration
thickens and crystalizes the last
original thought that ever
graced this page

Reworked rethought and tuned
to echo that one moment
when the sun pierced
everything starting with my eyes.

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