An Empty Something
My mind is blank
I cannot think
My words just sink
and I'm left with nothing but a keyboard
Straining my brain
in the wrong lane
trying to stay sane
my mind is breaking and this I can't afford
Finally a notion
wheels are in motion
like the churning of an ocean
the words came and oh how they poured
Feeling so cheerful
pleasant not tearful
no longer fearful
my writings took off and they soared
by: Virginia Frayer
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