Anchored to nowhere,
Blank pages upon my mind,
A word or two of stillness,
Scribbled blindly in the fog...
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Wow, this's amazing, , the obsession of a poetic mind in the trap of time... Excellent poem...great write
I really enjoyed reading this intriguing and mysterious write...nice. -SG
Making them real. A sincerity at a attempt heal. A wounding night. Will bring upon the daylight Eyes once closed become open. A realisation of those who have been chosen. A relief in the knowledge bared. It is finally over. A disillusion has been beaten with one final stare. Thanks for sharing such an inspiring poem.
Hi. Beautiful description of writer's block! And looking back at the time I've spent pondering, I'm sad to say it was all a wasted battle with words. Some things are not meant to be put on paper...