writer’s block, or paralysis.

7 Mar

i could not move fast enough
so now i can’t move at all.
time has grabbed my hands
and squeezed my fingers numb.
the seconds walk past me,
taunting me –
i am rediscovering
something i fear.
someone once told me
your heart could move
your pen.
liar.

(artwork by marcellous)

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4 Responses to “writer’s block, or paralysis.”

  1. Jingle March 7, 2010 at 3:04 pm #

    wow,
    what a freeze!
    u will wake up and get your pen working after a nice nature walk or a funny movie tonight.

    Happy Sunday!

  2. BP March 7, 2010 at 3:51 pm #

    OMG! I am so feeling like this. For a couple of weeks now. I can’t seem to write. Thank you for this poem, sis!! I can absolutely feel this. I agree with “jingle” take a walk, watch a movie, dance in the middle of your living room and laugh aloud. Fear will not get the best of us!!

  3. brian miller March 14, 2010 at 9:31 am #

    hot
    like a stack
    of flapjacks
    drowning in
    maple syrup.

    i been there…

  4. patrice berry March 14, 2010 at 7:56 pm #

    thanks biany – im finally “out,” which means i am deep in the process writing, erasing, and writing some more…

    brian, thanks for passing through and blessing the blog with a poem! ha – was that off the top? and thanks for sharing that you’ve been there – means a lot coming from you.

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