Waiting for words to come
Pen poised for action
No words yet so
I'll just write these.
It's not the case of no words, though -
It's the case of too many words
Flowing, Spinning, Flying
Between images and memories
Around stories waiting to be written
Caught up in concerns, censors, crashing
If there was just one story with
One plot, one hero, one ending
Then only certain words would do
But
There are so many plots, so many heroes, so many endings
It's hard to start
And
It's hard to stop
Waiting for words to come
As for tonight
This piece is done
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