Writer's Block
No song is sung
No heartfelf laughter dances
Prances empty thought in jest
Mocks the aging bard the mocking bird.
Surely some small tune arises
Somewhere in this universe
Surely some broken heart's lament
Is heard behind some hidden door.
But no song arises here
No words of inspiration
Yet something stirs I know
Some hidden force awakens near
Copyright © Ruben Ramos | Year Posted 2011
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