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Xeonox
since 2000-04-01
Posts 1764CA, USA |
I sit here alone, At the strike of midnight, I decide to write, Words make no sense, When you have to sleep, But something in my brain is bound to leap, Scribbling some nonsense, I pretend to write, You know what? I rather be out, Flying my old kite, I must stop Before it gets worse, The writers block with it I am cursed, Would you look, The hand is past twelve, It signals something, But I can’t quite tell. Ronil (Inspiration for my poems is all around me for my muse is my reality.) |
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Dark Angel Member Patricius
since 1999-08-04
Posts 10095 |
xeonox, I have felt this way many times and stil lam lately, my muse has taken a holiday me thinks Enjoyed the read Maree I may know the word but not say it I may know the truth but not face it I may hear a sound a whisper sacred and profound but turn my head indifferent. Natalie Merchant [This message has been edited by Dark Angel (edited 03-30-2001).] |
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kcsgrandma Senior Member
since 2000-09-24
Posts 1522Presque Isle, ME |
Maybe there's a muse convention on? Mine's been on leave, too. I think we've all been through this. To love another person is to see the face of God. |
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Joyce Johnson
since 2001-03-10
Posts 9912Washington State |
It's just a quarter after eleven here, but I know I can't create at this hour. We'll all try again tomorrow. Joyce |
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Suzanne Arlene Member
since 2000-10-09
Posts 377Ontario, Canada |
I agree with Joyce. Tomorrow sounds good to me Suzanne |
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