As new life sparks and grows within me,
inspiration moves asunder,
leaving me to ponder,
why the words are locked inside.
Come now child, whats the deal?
I'm driven to distraction!
but oh! A thought, at last some traction;
a truth of which I can't deny.
Some day you'll be revealed, my child,
my finest poem, crafted yet.
An item I won't quick forget,
this paradox of inspiration finally to end.
Author notes
I'm quite proud of how this turned out, 
how could I revise it?
A contest entry
- Inspire me to write again! :) by Beautiful-N-Broken.
700 points, ended November 2, 33 entries
• next poem in this contest, remove from contest
I obviously have never REALLY been pregnant, any thoughts from those who have? and if not what did you think anyway?
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I'm proud of the way it turned out too! You did a marvelous job on this and I really enjoyed reading it. Thanks so much for entering this into my contest and giving me the oppurtunity to read it. Good luck hun!
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