Reawakened

This writers block disembowels my words
leaving me speechless and the world
death to my voice burying me under
an abyss of sorrow and depression.
fear clings to my soul and runs astray
like my words only oblivion remains

constricted and obstructed, a light is born
in the vast sky of emptiness you happen.
supernova fills my ineptness with fortitude
and grit, splintering away at this writers block
like a dog caged in, my words come together
relentless, desperate to find a way out.

My ignition is wet but a spark is maintained.
A blow of your wind would spark an infernal fire
I am ignited by your fire, augmented by desire
My soul supernovas and illuminates the dark sky
words are reborn, bond between pen to paper is born

Light is finally distinguished from dark,
An empty page becomes a finished book
Your emotions become savior to a poet.
A poet who faced adversity
A poet with tenacity

My soul is alive
My will is reborn
I have reawakened.