And who

..and who will heal the writer,
when the well has run dry
when the metaphors
don't make sense anymore

neither does life,
neither does the sky

who will heal the writer?
when its the writer that always
heals everyone-

who will bring the words of comfort
when the craft starts
to feel like it no longer
has value, when the sparkle
is gone, when the lights dim
when the applause fades

..who will?