Lost for words
Stuck on something new
Thinking backwards
A writer without a clue
My head is spinning
Full of bewilderment
Wanting to just give up on trying
Trying to make a statement
Looking around the halls
For a bit of inspiration
But the blank white walls
Give me no notion
Waiting impatiently
For an idea to come along
I have just one inquiry
How long will this go on?
Clenching my fists
Biting my lip
When nothing seems to exist
I watch as I let my paper rip
The pen quivers
As it edges the remains
A flame flickers
As the blankness starts to drain
The clock ticks faster
As things brighten
Realisation is the word
The one I asked for
I looked at the sky
I have been aided
Ideas flying by
So long I have waited
Filled with pride
I can’t hide my smile
As my pen strides
It’s been a while
Now it is finished
I’m happy now
Not much is it?
But I’ll never give up, I vow.
By Beth MacLugash Cameron September 2011 J
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