Poem Writer’s Block

I have a thought…

Expressing it’s so difficult…

And words are so scarce right now

I’m thinking about something…

I know that it’s worth sharing

Writer’s block must be my condition…

I feel so helpless… and lost

I’m surrounded by motivation…

I feel the energy of excitement

But the words I seek are holding me hostage

I’m restless…

I should forget my agony for now

And focus on a meaningful task in the interim

Take a walk perhaps…

Or simply a short drive

Disregard the ink and paper for a while…

Temporary conditions are facts of existence…

A dead-end in writing’s no exception

Be prepared for when the fountain flows again…

And record those thoughts in words preponderant