Apr 23, 2019
It reverberates now and then With lines left incomplete, And voices yet to own In the silence of that glowing night It starts with some empty lines Thought I start with all my might, I stare hard on its phrases Yet there are no voices that bounce back To complete those blank pages, It seems like I am an empty vessel drowning With no muse left to complete that poem I started Which I thought conveyed deep feelings that are astounding I sit here glaring those few lines Trying harder to find a new meaning in them As emptiness fills the remaining lines.. #inked_tales #napowrimo2k19 #yourquote_promt #writerstogether #igwriters #igpoets https://www.instagram.com/p/BwlRIXXhp5F/?utm_source=ig_tumblr_share&igshid=107isnabuddky
