Being that today is poised with anticipation, I’ve taken to writing, because tomorrow is election day and the electric vibe is exciting.
It could prove that American love abides; the states are united. Today is pre-election day and to be honest, I’m kind of excited.
I feel like Elizabeth Banks – remember her from HUNGER GAMES? Her skills contort like no other in any sort. I love her capacity frame:
And like Elizabeth I, too have voted, so tomorrow I’ll be rooting for you —- to go to the poll, may angel’s cover your soul while you vote on behalf of your truths.
Being that the hour is early where I am, I think I’ll make me a cup a jo. —But then again, anxiety rides caffeine like a yo-yo. So…
Maybe not this morn…
Perhaps “Tennessee Pride and an egg that’s fried” is my next production born.
Would you care to join me? How do you like your eggs? — Tell me, are you well? What thoughts are in your head?
My thoughts have been all over the place; creative synapses are winning. Being that I’m not rich yet, my POC’s represent multiple beginnings.
A POC is a Proof of Concept – it’s what you draft when you have a story idea. A lot of the time, I make conception notes in rhyme and nestle the DNA right here.
It’s so much fun to do. — Nestled-notations is something I’m into.
Notes keep me on track; idea harvesting is true. — Nothing pleases me more than crafting a score after kicking thoughts with you.
Being that I just shared my POC/griot seed-sowing tendencies with you, care you to share a cool and unknown with me about your own truths?
I’m a writer, I am down to listen. New content is born from your relative mentions,
— my creative soul defaults in a position to receive. Creating content is as natural as my ability to breathe.
I am grateful and truly thank God for this. — To always relate and communicate is my purposeful wish.
Being that I am nearing 400-words on this griot peace — I digress once more; composition retreat.
I just couldn’t bear not-checking-in with thee,
I’m Qui
God speed to all that is good and is destined for “we.”
Tomorrow is election day. Please do not sleep.
