An empty page lies in front of me
words filled up to the brim
but in the deep recesses of my numb mind
and unable to flow on paper
like eyes that see,
and yet feel blind with
tears of fears.
Will it be easy like its always been
for me to write today?
Would I be as quick tomorrow
with my rhymes,
as I am at this moment ..
or had been till yesterday?
Would memories fade forever
or filter like a cascading light
to put me back on the road
where Heaven awaits
for me.

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