Truer words were never spoken. I like this excellent post so much that I want to repost it. Thanks Michelle Cook for permission.
“There’s a freedom found in writing that cannot be found anywhere else and the more you write, the more you fall in love with writing. I love when I’m in the middle of creating a poem or a story and there’s that moment when the words just spill out over the page. It’s as if by some magical spell that the words have taken on a mind of their own and I am just simply the wand bearer, watching the words appear out of nowhere.” ~M
Photo credit: mrchemist.blogspot.com
SOMETIMES 
Too true. No greater thrill when the thoughts are coursing through the psyche. Super. Hugs.
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hi liked that so much, I’m glad there was a reblog button.
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I love that word picture of words spilling out over the page. Words whirl around in my head until I get them on the computer screen.
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yes, sometimes hey dont go together right, but that doesn’t happen often though. I like that post a lot.
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