I have begun writing and know soon the sun will come. Unlike every day when my words hit the screen, without fail, it will and light up the sky announcing- I am free again to dream.
Ole Sol and I, linked in my task to tell stories. Stories that entice the sun to come and witness my effort.
No matter the pain of continuing, I do what needs to get done, hoping the sun will come. It is not difficult, this task, but I do it for us all, for I am the writer that rises the sun.