Thursday, July 4, 2013

On July 4, 2013. Untitled

Sometimes when you just don't know what to write about, it sucks...

Your thoughts flow gushing like the falls, but no word comes

Nothing on a sheet, as you want to capture every blow of your brain

What would I write?  Maybe a novel soon -- more poems, more prayers, more essays or stories?

Publish ebooks or blog?  Make my lessons?  What?

Maybe about you -- thoughts of you ...


Make my clocks tick

But you are faraway

And my mouth is dry

And my heart turns into clay.

 /rosevoc2 on ishallwrite

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