What triggers and inspires my mind
I have traveled from a second time
This mass imagery of every expression
The deeper I go, the more it lessens
Every concept, every thought, every notion
How do I put these reflections in motion?
A crawl of words the spirit writer does call
A phrase of emotion to hath fall
This perpetual never ending the mind does play
With emptiness, and nothing yet to say
I have traveled from a second time
This mass imagery of every expression
The deeper I go, the more it lessens
Every concept, every thought, every notion
How do I put these reflections in motion?
A crawl of words the spirit writer does call
A phrase of emotion to hath fall
This perpetual never ending the mind does play
With emptiness, and nothing yet to say
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Re: Writer's Block
Wed, November 29, 2006 - 6:12 PM
The Vast White block...topic posted Tue, November 21, 2006 - 7:21 PM by Timefire
It was huge the white block
Vast it filled space
minds froze staring at it
words spinning away
at light speed
vanishing faster
than emptiness
collapsing on emptiness
periods dwindled........
then fearless a child
less than five approached it
a crayon
broken and half chewed
the flavor of pine
it pressed the remains
against the unsoiled purity
art was born
in swirling spirils
the span of whiteness
was divided and divided
the child stepped back
and looked upon
its creation
and went off in search
of a cookie.
