Friday 27 July 2018

Writer's Block

Blank spaces,
Empty pages,
Lost words,
Clogged mind,
Unsure where to start or end

Many stories in mind,
Many sagas to unfold,
Many poems to share,
Many thoughts to inspire,
Unsure where to start or end

Pen in hand,
Thoughts in mind,
Staring at the emptiness,
Unsure where to start or end



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