Writer's Block

I find it strange,

Peculiar
That a deadened, empty mind
Persists in echoing volatile protest

LET ME OUT! LET ME OUT!!

A brilliant intellect
Painted over
Bright beauty blanketed by
Dull hue.

Author's Note

Don't know exactly what I was trying for...

Reviews

[stephanee]

I appreciated this poem--sometimes, it's those moments when we feel we have nothing to say when interesting things come out. I like the rhythm of the line, "persists in echoing volatile protest."

[Rain]

When you hit the wall, words just come flowing out in an erratic flow. You did good considering. Rain..

[CarrieLynn {Chameleon A..]

yeah...i have been and i am there right now but I look at it this way: sometimes it might just be a necessary step in the writing/creativity process...it might just be that it is not ready to come out; thus the incubation of an idea or ideas not yet complete. Just go with the flow... you never know what might come out of it!

Great poem though! :)