It's jumping in my mind
Vibrating in my spine
Flowing in my blood
Creating a massive flood
Here and there...
It's ringing in my ears
Knocking at my heart
It lingers....
On the borders
Of consciousness and subconsciousness
It reaches my fingertips
I listen to its yearning
And hold a pen
To metamorphose
Thought into verse
But not so soon...
My mind has been locked
It's the writer's block
Tuesday, December 23, 2008
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