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Writers Block?

by Rhonda Maneki



Sometimes, I don't know quite what to say
on this canvas which seems so empty;
yet, I know it's already filled.

Pages laden with words stirring from the
depths of consciousness as my soul
whispers emotion through me,
to my fingertips.

(Or is the page whispering what is already scribed there).

Thought manifesting, refining, defining, taking flight
so naturally.


It's fixed, I suspect it was never broken..

01/19/2008

Author's Note: Kinda funny moment...

Posted on 01/19/2008
Copyright © 2024 Rhonda Maneki

Member Comments on this Poem
Posted by Keith McFarlane on 01/19/08 at 09:11 PM

Happens (and un-happens) to all of us ;)

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