No Poetry February 23, 2015Vonita I wish I could write I wish I could create But I’m all out of words There is no poetry Left in me Share this: Click to share on LinkedIn (Opens in new window) LinkedIn Click to share on X (Opens in new window) X Click to share on Facebook (Opens in new window) Facebook Click to share on Reddit (Opens in new window) Reddit Click to share on Tumblr (Opens in new window) Tumblr Click to share on Pinterest (Opens in new window) Pinterest Click to share on Pocket (Opens in new window) Pocket Click to email a link to a friend (Opens in new window) Email Like Loading... Related
I wish I could respond I wish I could relate But these are your words they answer to your call in a way that I cannot 😉 LikeLiked by 2 people Reply
It’s fantastic, thank you! Had a photo shoot today (*my author bio photo* YAYYYYYYY) As you might notice I’m advertising my new look! 😀 LikeLiked by 5 people
Oh, I’ve just changed my gravatar, and home page pic 🙂 Welcome back, and thanks! LikeLiked by 2 people
When the clouds set in When gloomy fog Obscures my sight My ink dries up The words stay trapped Inside my heart ❤️❤️ LikeLiked by 2 people Reply
Our most creative ideas can come after a time of incubation. Take a breather. You may surprise yourself. LikeLiked by 1 person Reply
When the words don’t come (And do they really ever?) I have a drink Or two, or three, And pretend I’m rain Upon a tree. Still not a poem, But that’s okay: Silence in a bottle Is less grave. LikeLike Reply
I wish I could respond
I wish I could relate
But these are your words
they answer to your call
in a way that I cannot
😉
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YAY, I love it! Hello Saya 🙂
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😀 hahaha…hi..how are you…just thought to spice ur poem a bit 😛
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It’s fantastic, thank you! Had a photo shoot today (*my author bio photo* YAYYYYYYY) As you might notice I’m advertising my new look! 😀
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🙂 no I’ve been away for a while…will check out..congrats..and all the best 🙂
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Oh, I’ve just changed my gravatar, and home page pic 🙂 Welcome back, and thanks!
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Pic is nice vonita.. 🙂
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Thank you! 🙂
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It happens sometimes, huh?
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Yes! Even when we don’t want it to! 🙂
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When the clouds set in
When gloomy fog
Obscures my sight
My ink dries up
The words stay trapped
Inside my heart
❤️❤️
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That’s amazing, thank you! ❤
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And yet you are poetry.
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Thank you! 🙂
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Our most creative ideas can come after a time of incubation. Take a breather. You may surprise yourself.
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Thank you so much! 🙂
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When the words don’t come
(And do they really ever?)
I have a drink
Or two, or three,
And pretend I’m rain
Upon a tree.
Still not a poem,
But that’s okay:
Silence in a bottle
Is less grave.
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I really ❤ this poem, thank you! 🙂
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