I sit yet again
Wondering where it all went
Feeling almost…
…bereft
As though a piece of me suddenly left
Leaving without a moments notice
Having gone quietly…
… unnoticed
It’s been too long
Still.
I just can’t seem to figure out
Where it all
Went wrong
I shake head
To clear out
The steady stream of
Emotionless chatter
Arising each dawning
Feeling yet again
That nothing really matters
Spirit...
Seemingly spirited away by
A kind of numbness that pervades
Each waking thought
Negating that good ol’
Fake it ‘til you make it
Optimism
I’d once been taught
What cause have I
To suddenly…
…decisively
Choose not to try
What does it matter…
Passion
Has grown chilly
And doubt has shadowed
Once sunny horizons
Mustering up thoughts
Devised to encourage
I tell myself
Each day that transpires is a success
Fraught with opportunity
To make it better than the last
Understanding that until
There is no thought
….no breath
The die is not
Fully cast
Trying mightily
To push past
Muddled emotion
Needing to explicate
The Source
And there…
Glimpses of clarity
Can be seen
As if through gauzed eyes
I feel ya sis omg do I feel this piece this bg making me live outside of what I think I love the entire energy produced from this I will just slip it into my soul and hold on for a spell cause I def needed to know I am not alone
excellent ink... you\'re alwayz phenomenal in my eyez friend... your pieces gets hotter all the time... keep that wonderful ink flowin... much luv *hugs*
Muse or no muse it hasn\'t stopped your pen from spewing out straight fiyah...I hope you find your inspiration again though...I really enjoy reading your work...Much love & respect always