I stare at the computer screen
Wanting…no needing to write
There is something inside me
Desperately wanting to come out
To weave that magically spell of words and emotions
Us storytellers live for
But something is stopping me
Holding me back
Turning my words into distance cries
Keeping the emotions of my thoughts
From showing me what it is they yearn to tell me
Somehow I must break this dam
Purge my mind of distractions
So the story inside of me
Can weave its magic
Spellbinding those who wish to fly away
On a journey of horror, romance, suspense
But most of all
Happy endings
– Heidi Barnes © 2013
Only you would write a poem about not being able to write!!!! Very good😘
😛 It finally broke the dam though.
…and it was damned good!
Thank you. 🙂