All Out of Words

I sit here thinking, I should write   yet   I have nothing   No ideas No spark No prompt No inspiration   The well has run dry For now Tumbleweeds in my mind Dust for creativity   So what? Wait? Maybe search?   Patience Desire, inspiration, words and rhymes They will all return Soon... Continue Reading →

Make me want to move

Tired, heat, desire gone I want to continue Yet I don’t make the time Inspiration has drifted Yet I know I need to push through Writing has become like working out I need to do it, I just don’t want to right now Life got busy, summer got hot Neither makes me want to move... Continue Reading →

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