Spaces In-between: #67

For each day one completes is but a sentiment written in a sentence. Each sentence carries but a few sentiments and each paragraph a series of sentences. Where is this tale leading? Is it something that is built on a foundation? Is each word and thought unique and chosen with care? Or is it random prose, with no foundation? simply sporadic words fastened together, in which the reader is at a loss for meaning. Is it a cautionary tale? do you understand the inner workings of your heart or mind or energy in which you sit? Or gifting and talents you hold?

For the greatest and most prolific writers sit on a routine of discipline, which serves as a beautiful foundation for artistic expression. One's life is always a creative expression chosen by energetic depths beyond comprehension.