For Always Poem by Miss Leila

Tick tock goes the clock,
Writer's block
And the pen is sleeping once again
With so much to express
Yet nothing to say
Words are meaningless and forgettable
And time stands still
A world full of words
None that could ever truly express
The heart and passions of the soul
The vivid dreams and thoughts and images
Left unheard and unseen
The embrace that wishes embark upon
Hopes that waver like the tide...
The notions and provocations
That bleed forth tears
Yet, the calming sensation
Like Darkness that is warmth
Every contradiction contradicted
And all is at peace
All is complete
The soul is whole
Defragmentally whole
For always