Writer's Block Poem by Roilynn brown

Empty lines, blank pages, each weighted like unprocessed steel.

I try with feelings and emotions to express in spirit and will.

As I, with a first word begin, a first line, becomes a first page,
with a life of it's own.

Words manifest into sentences, lines into pages that turn with a moan.

Page after page flip to reveal a story untold.

A story that captivates, a middle that intrigues,
and an end to cultivates the soul.

Lines empty no more, pages no longer blank.
It's weight is now as finished processed steel.

Written is a story of words, lines becoming sentences,
with pages expressed in spirit and will.