This morning, as I woke up, some lines for a poem I've been writing came into my head.
New, improved lines, for a section of the poem I'd been struggling with.
These are the lines, the opening lines, of a poem called 'Jaffa':
I have one foot in the desert, the other in the sea.
I am making a full circle.
I am walking through the streets
And these streets know me.
These streets are whispering, "Home."
I really like when this happens!