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RE: Ode to the Genius of Inspiration —Writers Block Poetry Contest Week 4
These lines, for me, encapsulate the meaning:
"a sense of imminent revelation
Blessed state as delineated as a planet—
where the mind’s eye must no longer squint
to see symbols daily embedded, the trick is
breathe the genius, healing air, pregnant
with answers, and wriggling, acquire
a taste for the return and above all
Pray you might remember the Way…”
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