Tap, Tap, Tap

February 2, 2008

Over there in the shadows. No, it’s not lurking. It is friend, not foe. Represents freedom, not bondage. Doesn’t bother wearing a name tag — not as intimately as we’ve experienced each other so far. It misses me, but patiently remains constant. It resists the fan-fair of flashing lights and confetti, choosing rather to simply grab my attention with the rhythmic tap of its foot.

Lately, especially when I lie down to rest, the taps are growing stronger.  And like the down stroke of a conductor’s baton, each ictus awakens ideas and scenes, sets the tempo for dialogue between characters, re-arranges puzzle pieces of events till the flow connects.

Yeah, I miss you too manuscript.

It’s been a while since I’ve reached out to you, but strength, will, and creativity are coming back..slowly, but surely. I can tell. Ashe.Selah


2 Responses to “Tap, Tap, Tap”

  1. disgodkidd Says:

    i was here…

  2. disgodkidd Says:

    happy vals day in advance. are you ok?

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