Writer's block is making me go mad. :( I had to write something to fight against it.
Eyes stare blankly towards the skies
Oblivious to nature’s calls of inspiration
Leaves wrestle amongst each other around her legs
Dancing and taunting
Her mind wanders
Thinking of a thought
Craving a few words to lust after her
Pages rustle on lap
Thirsty for ink
Beats attempt comfort
A persistent muse
Constant blurs
Blocks
Resorting to theatrics to gain attention
But everyone is listening
She’s screaming
Torture personified
Crying feverishly but her face is dry
No one stares
The streets are bustling
The fight rages on
Comrades assume position
Winds sought a lavish moment through her hair
Begged to become an ally
Cars went into freeze frame momentarily
Trees laugh outlandishly
Pages sought after the mayhem
Latching to grass and fallen branches
Eyes blinked sporadically
While tossing a few strands of hair back
Without a word to render
Nature was infuriated.
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