Writer’s Block
2012-07-31
I couldn't think of anything to write
so I thought of you
and all of the things
I'd always wished
you would do
I couldn't think of how to get started
running around
working on everything else
Master procrastinator
evading one possible pain
in exchange for countless others
I couldn't think of a time
when my eyes were ready for sleep
but I couldn't get you out of my mind
Dreaming of sleep to take me away
hoping for a place with no real pain
I couldn't think
so I let my feelings fly
reaching for the deep night sky
Inky darkness yearning
to jump from dark to light
through my pen's hand