And just out of nowhere,
the answer emerges,
stares at you in your face.
There it is. As clear as day.
You are left with no choice but to accept it.
Gulp it in and let it course through your veins;
and carry it with you wherever you go.
A prize for short fiction
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One of the good things that happened over the last year: my short story,
‘Zinnias in the Graveyard’, won third prize (shared with Brecht De
Poortere) at th...
3 weeks ago
1 comment:
so what was this answer? what made you write this profound post?
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