It's been a while
My pen travel this mile
I don't write these days
My heart's been thru a lot nowadays.
My book is mad
And my pen sad
They've not been romanced a while.
My heart's heavy
Writing once seemed like gravy
Today, words are frozen.
I see the world with my heart
My mind loves the poet's art
Too bad my heart's often dumbfounded
That's why I don't write.
The news
Stories
Realities
Scary joys mixed with comic fears
Politics, love, the world's confusion
How do I write them?
It scars me yet makes me laugh
Am uncertain yet hopeful.
You see why I don't write?
Not because I don't know how
I know am learning from the pros
But my eyes see what my heart can't handle
It's my heart that holds the pen not my hands.
A dumbfounded heart can't speak even if the ink's over flowing
My mind remains deep in
Scary dreams
Hopeful change
Uncertain future
How can I write?
I wish I can but, I just don't write.
@ThemmyWryt
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