In the past few weeks, it’s been a challenge to even find the energy to turn on the laptop in the evening.
A challenge to take the time to read the great work of my fellow writers-bloggers-book-reviewers.
To find enough words, and then find the strength to write them down into a coherent and hopefully funny blog post had become… hard.
Luckily, I’ve got old tips and tricks, plus a new one: poetry.
I’m no poet. The rare attempts at writing poetry I made over the years are proof enough.
However, I love reading the words of poets.
Poets of the past. Poets of the now.
In the words of poets, I find peace, beauty and dreams.
I find lights through rather grey retail work days.
And I find the motivation to keep writing.
To Poets of the world, eternal thanks!