A poem for Soul Fooders.
For Heather and others in the soulfood writing networks.
Keep on riding bareback until you are free
through the wilderness
all around you and me.
Keep on riding bareback until you can write
and writing is no longer
a fight or your only light.
Keep on riding bareback until you reach the sea
and see the journey was your liberty.
Keep on riding bareback through your first draft
realise when it’s time to polish your craft.
Keep on riding bareback like those of the past
like those of the future,
like those of the present
you won’t be the last…
(c) June Perkins
Oh thank you – as ever in this synchronistic universe of ours – a timely piece
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