Writers Block

Restless thoughts
Start high in the mind
Just a light wind
From far away
Cold and frosty with no form
Mixing with warm hot
Feelings fiery from passionate
Days with no conclusions
No answers they do not mix
But start to twirl
Start to whirl
Faster and faster
Funneling mixing
spinning thoughts and feelings
Going nowhere going somewhere
Words cannot bend to describe
Thoughts cannot fly fast enough
Emotions fling around
Memories like flotsam and jetsom
Vivid dreams crashing through the funnel
That tears through the psyche
Leaving the pen still on the paper
While the storm rages inside

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