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Inspiration runs from inspection,
abhors syntax, and will not be measured.
It eludes logic, grammar, and rules.
Like a ghost, it evaporates as we grab it.
But were not our hearts burning within us when it visited?
There was joy, and an urge to follow.
There was openness and freedom.
Come again, Inspiration!
The door is open!

Blurred photo of a small section of Jim Janknegt's 1995 painting, Winter Moonrise.
See: http://www.bcartfarm.com/pp156.html.
Photo and prayer 2016 by Danny N. Schweers

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