For Salvaging My Dream…
Pecking computer keys in the wee hours
Few aware she even writes
Hunkered in the shadows
Defining herself by “other things”
An artist?
Unworthy!
Just a floundering girl
Filling her document folder
Material swiftly abandoned
Homeless amidst
Shock and awe journalism media
Wavering attention spans
Preoccupation
Isolation gradually devouring
Until a one-dimensional figure
Staring idly
At pulsing cursor
Was the uninspired hull that remained…
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Then I found YOU!
Generous souls
Benevolently lifting
Hailing
From every corner of the globe
Rejuvenating with spirited support
In this frenzy-paced world
YOU selflessly carve out a moment of your day
To read, offer feedback, and gracefully pass through with a loving nod
YOU hoist my bar higher each time
Whether near or far
Our Connection
Propels my heart
Fingers fluttering across keyboard
In creative rebirth
Delivered by your welcoming chorus
Yet I stand before you
Struggling to articulate…
How do I sufficiently thank
YOU
♥ CHERISHED READERS ♥
For Salvaging My Dream?
LUGGAGE Lady 
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