i miss writing…

it used to be easy…

secondary to my nature,

the silent moments, whether forced

or unconsciously happening, produced

a strings of words that sang my soul.

but the hands moved through it’s rhythm and the hours

never did return and it carried the ease of  inspiration…

mid-life and the lull time only produced empty spaces,

and the urge to spin thoughts was replaced

by the craving to sleep through sunrises.

One thought on “i miss writing…

  1. Caitlin

    Your meaning is portrayed beautifully. I can feel your pain of missing writing…what happens or changes to make it so difficult all of a sudden?

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