Blank…

Posted: January 30, 2013 in Poetry
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Jots,

Scribbles,

and

Scratches,

the words I put down

aren’t worth their weight.

tear it up, throw it away

nope not good enough

back to board

the words won’t flow

oh no there I go

slipping away

clawing

scratching

just trying to convey,

what I wanna say

but the words won’t come out

Surrounded by all this talent,

I don’t see, how I, can compare, anymore

Their style and finesse, I must confess

is nothing I can address

I sit back in my chair,

and think,

and think

I stare at this blank canvas

and dream of what it can be

but it just won’t reflect the work-of-art

that I have in my

heart

body

mind

and

soul

God, please help me out of this

Rut

I’ve gone blank

Comments
  1. I feel ya B… I’m in the blank white room

  2. Oh dear. I know that feeling. Hugs x

  3. this resonates with us all at one point it another. chin up. x

  4. Stay positive, everyone goes through this. Most every day in fact, that’s the joy of trying to create something. It’ll make you suffer for it!

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