Expression.
Sitting
Thinking
Pen to paper and...
Nothing.
Just an ink dot.
The trash is overflowing with
Failures.
Frustration and anger
When
Suddenly
Clouds lift outside
And sunlight illuminates the blank
Sheet.
A breeze stirs the long stagnant air
I
Inhale
Finally, fresh life
And I know
Pen to the paper
Words
Are
Born.
- Carly FLoyd
11/11/09
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