The Day the Dawn Was Filled with Uncertainty

I’m wrestling with the idea that writing, using only words, is futile.

To even put forth an explanation at this time seems to be not the correct approach.

I realize that writing is done with words, but perhaps it hasn’t evolved completely. Perhaps there is something that is still missing that would bring purity and crystal clear advancement.

I’m headed down that path. To write – or not to write. I have no idea where I will be led. If there is any breakthrough and words can be used, they will appear here – first.

Until then, there may be a day, or many days, hiatus.

With the wish of clarity to all, I allow the curtain to descend.

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