Writer's Block Poem by Naveed Khalid

Writer's Block



What it matters if not in words I write,
And nothing more against light
Than what by love to thee suffice;
Which if spread by Muse's wing,
The stars from every corner would pick,
On their way back to heaven,
Whence while musing o'er the dale,
You may find this line already writ.

(C) Naveed Khalid

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Date Created: Saturday, January 19,2013 3: 00: 10 PM

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Topic(s) of this poem: poetry
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