Uninspired As I walk through the night
And listen to the sounds
In search of a line a beginning a subjects even
Something to escape the bland monotony
Inspiration Motivation
As I mix and mingle with the nature
And the night
I am on a hunt
As I prowl these hours of darkness
A pen and pad which is blank
And an undying urge to write
But what is this
As the wind whips at me
Urging me forward
But in to what
What could this be?
A muse?
Maybe
I’ll look and see
But that
That is just for another poem entirely
Author notes
Written June 26th, 2006
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