This can stop at any second.

I am so afraid of poetry. It is the only thing I fear I will lose at any moment- it depends so much on feeling. With sculpture I feel safe and writing, too- it is there forever and I have eternity to improve. However, poetry is a butterfly and everytime I try to grasp it, keep it safe, she slips between my fingers, touching, glancing upon me but out of reach- Poetry is a ghost and I do not know if she is real or not, if I ever had it, have it, or will ever write it again- That is bloody bloody exciting!

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