My Dearest Mad-Readers,
Re-publishing old posts can truly be a blessing. I believe this poem about an author lacking inspiration did not get the attention it deserved when I only had a handful of followers. Since this blog is a lot about sharing my work, I added a feature image to it and entirely changed the introduction. Enjoy !
I am here Computer on With no ideas Nothing to explain Or criticize So I merely write Without a lot to say I remain plain Facing this blank page Which longs for me only Calls for me only Yells at me Only As the music murmurs In my ears That all I need do Is follow its call I let myself go Into this vain poetry The music speaks to me The page is so beautiful But so empty I want her And can’t help it Though I may run I never reach it
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