Hand Strapped Creativity

The original that wondrous first childhood poem... I could recite it directly from memory... though it be decades discarded. Although I am uncertain with affirmed regard to the exact arrangement... of chisel word spelt challenge lines... thrice strapped out upon hand written page. From whence was it sprung with such crystalline observational integrity... such concise conceptions of contrasting metaphor... such timeless historical eroding metaphorical contrast. Inspiration was a meteor a comet in flight, brief spark of light, blazing forth from solar edge ork cloud... an ill omen, of future hours, to be lost engaged stringing demanding poetic muse... at expense, of future inclusive, cordiality social occasions missed with exacting regret. introvert explored horizons of inner solace artistic drug of intrigue... investigating wondrous renewal heliosheath, heliopause, ... bow shock, sling shot reflection, belted ribbon, three strands thick. Copyright © Terence George Craddock