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Where

Where are the words that would inspire constant thought
The tumbling, jumbling chatter that filled each hollow
Where has the muse that roused my sleep
Interrupting logical thought with the verses of whimsy
My mind once fired multiple pulses of creativity
Now an empty void of stuttering silences

Where has my witt gone
My music
My mood
My total inspiration

Has it all fled me
Left me in the dust of thoughtlessness

With it my motivation
The world of colors surround me
Yet I don't see
I don't ponder the meaning of life, love, and longing

I'm so completely unsettled

So incomplete

Where are my words...

My thoughts...

My verse.

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My mind is unsettlingly blank.

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  • Natchnium
    January 11
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    Inspired

    Your insperation is right in front of you. Just open your eyes and you will see it. Even the little things can inspire you. Why you dont ponder the meaning of life is because you know it is 42. Why not love because you have it and just dont know how to say it. And finaly longing, that is what you do every time you think of me. I love you darling, just open your mind.