Writer’s Block
What is this hole Where I like to sink? Dive down deep and Try not to think! Unsuccessful, I scream out loud Into the silence Of the overwhelming crowd Is it this country So full of divides? Or my internal spirit Can't look in my own eyes? Can't face myself In this fractured mirror Rather run away Rather disappear… It never seems to last This unseemly despair If I just let it pass I might even repair This shattered looking glass That distorts my view As I look out the window Upon the cool morning dew The sun always rises Upon a new day And refreshes my mind With new words to say