Unseeking Seeker Poet Rhyme

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The Ink Has Dried

The ink has dried, musings shrivel
Inspiration flow dead
Words we form, puerile drivel
Emotes best left unsaid

We wish to but cannot
Bound in a narrow slot
Ego thought comes to naught

Our time we bide
The ink has dried

13-March-2022
Quietus 

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Deb M March 13, 2022 at 6:59 AM And frustrating it is! Great poem U.S….can relate! Debx Unseeking Seeker March 13, 2022 at 8:55 AM The trick is to let it be, I guess, until we imbibe resonations from the universe again. Also, an important lesson that we are not the doer. Each bestowed enableability is by grace alone.