Your mind starts to blank
You want words to just poor out of your thoughts;
When you sit down and start to think
All of a sudden with a blink!
It goes. . .
Almost every time you start to think
Your mind seems to swell
While your brain goes numb
I find it best
To ride out the blockade
Thinking never helped
But the inspiration comes slowly
Not for everyone but for most
You want it to just one day
The most poetic line should just assemble, together;
Perfectly shaped and fit like a snug puzzle
Just a brilliant moment
You been waiting to share
No question and no doubt
You'll understand what I'm saying
When you experience it for yourself
When your minds free of traffic
And frees itself from freight
Also, that proberbial red light
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