Words Don't Spark Yet

Writing has glued me on this chair for hours and days

This undertaking would entail a lot of solitude

Anybody could write, yes; but no - not everyone could endure when writing haunts you
and becomes the only thing that could save you on this planet

I have a scattered mind today and most of the time I just type my old articles

I guess I have to finish typing my old manuscripts for my blogs

My fiction is still buried down

Words don't spark yet

I have lots of books around me - old and new

Where would I begin?

Words inside me

I hope it would resurrect soon

In the land of the living

From the cities of the dead

Words inside me

Let me write.

/rose flores martinez
http://rfvietnamrose09.blogspot.com

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