Open Poetry #39 |
Writer's block |
Titia Geertman Member Ascendant
since 2001-05-07
Posts 5182Netherlands |
There's chaos in my mind Words, playing hide and seek Until I touch them one by one I close my eyes And silence fill the gaps Which are growing wider and wider They're all gone The words I've touched Won't play Not today Maybe tomorrow, they say And I feel empty Like I've lost someone I loved They won't play Not today they say Leaving me with an ink filled pen Hanging over white paper A little breeze Has wiped my head clean And I will rest my soul Until chaos comes back again Like scattered leaves...my words will flow |
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passing shadows Member Empyrean
since 1999-08-26
Posts 45577displaced |
perfectly described! |
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Sunshine
Administrator
Member Empyrean
since 1999-06-25
Posts 63354Listening to every heart |
Yes, Titia... these are the moments I've shared with you lately, even though we did not share them in word... we shared them in soul... Hope you are recuperating and recovering quickly! |
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SmartChick Member Rara Avis
since 2001-09-23
Posts 7081On A Journey To The Unknown |
Awwww Titia, I know just how you feel. Hope you are doing well, and recuperating nicely. Here's a Big Knuffle for you. |
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Marsha
since 2000-07-10
Posts 7423Maidstone Kent England |
Love the touch of your words darling Dutchie, Keth says rest in peace lovely lady. Sending you hugs and knuffles back as always Mushy x x x and Keth says Hi Tomorrow is another day I don't know what it holds |
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Marge Tindal
since 1999-11-06
Posts 42384Florida's Foreverly Shores |
TitiaLove~ ~*~ ~*~ ~*~ ~*~ ~Chaos ink unblocking thoughts running through your head You have to grab them, slamming them into your quilling and welling of ink Bop 'em over the head, now gal from you they'll not escape drip to the page Chaos~ ~*The sound of a kiss is not as strong as that of a cannon, but it's echo endures much longer*~ |
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arbpoet Junior Member
since 2006-11-22
Posts 38 |
I have felt like this sometimes. Many times I have sat down with my writing tablet and sat down for a hour, thinking. I then had to put my writing tablet away when no thoughts came. Good poem! |
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