A Journey in Words by Diane E. Peeling

Author:Diane E. Peeling
Language: eng
Format: epub
Publisher: Strategic Book Publishing and Rights Co.

A Word

January 21, 2012

A single word has suddenly been steeped with many meanings.

The word in any language is a beast, whether alone or in a pack.

The guidance from the word has pointed out the path that was once lost from itself.

The scent on the wind has been noticed along the time, but lost in movement.

Once in a while during times of rest and renewal the scent was caught and distance was lost from the word.

The affinity to be able to sit and write my heart has settled the urge to disappear.

The roaming desire has finally stopped pulling me away from the words.

I have arrived at my habitat where the word resided in its den and has marked my territory.

I can now sit at the base of my creativity and allow the river of words to flow.

There has been a torrent of words in the expanse of such short leading intensity.

When I fear my ability of creative energy, the word appears in my face in the most unexpected manner.

The word has been a person who has been there for years and didn’t recognize the muse.

The word has been a picture and a natural draw to animal symbolism.

The word has been as simple as a sweet treat from another place.

The word has been a piece of prose rewritten by someone from an unknown author that has held my being for years.

The word is part of a gift of guidance to the culmination of my creative soul for others to know.

The word has been the alpha male in the pack inside my heart.

The word has been forcing itself to the forefront of my creative mind.

The word has emptied itself of all distractions and the scent has finally let the creative wanderer acknowledge its home.

When I feel the calmness of the word, I know the massive energy flowing beneath the surface.

I fall into that massive pit of blazing heat being generated and I feel the flow onto the page of prose.

At any time in my doubts of ability, I now understand the universe will throw that word at me when I need it most.

I am surrounded by the word in love, in pictures, in warm objects, in hard and malleable metal, and in my natural habitat of hearth and home.

Once upon a time, there was a storyteller who had a word as a muse .

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