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by Scrittore Jan 25, 2012 category : Life, society / other
What does a writer have to say When the page is empty and white After all the words have left her Not an outlet within her sight Yet she longs to take pen in hand And left her mind flow free Blacken the page with her words To her soul it is the key But here the page remains blank What happened to this scribe? Once could passionately fill the page One must assume that she died Yet her she lives in a world missing Any sort of way to get her feelings out Combusting from deep within Her skills she begins to doubt Did her muse just leave her? Has that brief affair passed? Must she live with the knowledge That this poem is her last?