The right words to write, don’t happen each day,
When you only want to lie on the couch and let,
Each and every word in your head drift away.
It’s not as if what you write has to be set.
That the lines all have to be one length.
That all lines have to be the correct amount of syllables.
Some days there is no power in your writing voice –no strength,
And your rhyme isn’t on, rhythm too is dribble.
I write and half-way through I feel a need for a refresh.
Wipe the page clean, type something later when life makes sense.
It isn’t as if life is especially pressing,
It’s only that right now — I don’t make sense.
Maybe life needs to feel refreshing again,
Maybe, your spirit needs to feel alive,
Before you can say exactly, what you mean to gain,
By writing these words down, and to let them thrive.
We need only find our writing voice in the everyday world,
Searching for a place we can be heard.
I don’t know why but my thoughts are awhirl,
I’m still searching for the right words.
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