Yes (sigh!), I am not a writer.
Words fail, dreams flee,
Conviction dries up…thoughts hit a wall,
Ideas, images hazy, melt into deluge…never take shape,
Emerge…drown
Random facades appear…smile…frown
Encourage, scoff, ignore …….I trudge along
The stink of rejection
frightens…stifles a bit of me
Conflict continues….to be or not to be.
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Its all about the 'random facades'. Don't let them pass. Trap them on the paper.
ReplyDeleteI know that's the key, bit difficult at times....Thanks for your kind words.
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