Stale
By FearlessDragon
Restless eyes weightless against the sands of time
Sporadic discontent claims the gift of inspirations
Lonely serenity beckons,
Cicada whispers taunting me to sleep
My thoughts race through a void without an end
Energies overflow, aimless in their release
Such feeble words, my plan of great escape?
Ludicrous I say!
Strokes against the keys echo in the hollow silence
Each "tick" a nail into my brain
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Copyright 2013 FearlessDragon
Published on Sunday, July 14, 2013.
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Author's Note:
I hate writer's block!Comments on "Stale"
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On Monday, July 15, 2013, Nehema
(958) wrote:
Not sure we Agrarians get writers block, more like no ideas interesting enough to take the time away from other mental masturbations...then again, that could just be me, lol - XXOO
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On Monday, July 15, 2013, FearlessDragon
(137) wrote:
Exactly! You put it perfectly, we are tend to be very picky at times with our outlets and motivations, lol.