Inspiration is what I seek.
A character to jump from this ink, only a backdrop
And dance around its readers
Stuck in a circle of familiar phrases, pains, memories
Lacking new ideas to bring to life
A tale of a young boy
A little girls fairy tale
brought to reality
All so artificial
I seek silence surrounded by music
Waiting to be knocked out by something great
Rambling about sad tales and dreams of hope
My encores endless
It’s sure to happen
Some time soon
Change and growth continue inflating
Take a seat
Sit back and relax
Just breath
Be a part of my ride
And enjoy the scenery
2 comments:
Thank you for this. This seemed to have hit a personal trigger for me.
Your welcome :)
Its funny how I can be struggling with writter block and still manage to write about my writers block he he
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