It’s been awhile as I sit and stare at the keys
I wonder what now will peek it’s head in word
Still seems I sit down then words just spill out
I waited months upon months perhaps a year
Not writing I sat to see what had died within
But here I am and words spill forth just as before
Some meaningless some with worth my mind shares
Yes the mind and the muse touch and dance again
Sitting in opposite sides of my brain they winked
Looking across cobwebs and visions they touched
Now here I am again putting forth their work
Cobwebs and visions, my mind and muse unite
As I avoided they're calls to each other within crying
My heart and soul became ill almost near dying
So here I am a zombie to their will I type, type
Bringing out on paper and screen the mingling inside
I love the way you mingled this, Theresa. Love and peace to you. Regis
Reviewed by na na (Reader)
Reviewed on February 20, 2004
Terri, and now your words flow even faster with a flair that shouts your ability to write beautiful poetry to the world. You are a tremendous writer and this poems lets all of us enjoy brilliance. Your old friend Bill
Great expression Teri, you are back, and am so glad for you; my dearest friend. Love ya ((((hugs))))
Reviewed by Floria Kelderhouse (Reader)
Reviewed on February 19, 2004
It is near being miraculouse isn't it Theresa..I wonder at it all..I say...thats it I am not writing anymore..I am burnt out....I ignore the call...fight it....then words ramble on and on in my mind until I think I will go mad..I sit at the typewriter...not having an inkling of what I will say...an my fingers move..it is scary....that produces the best writing...then there are the times I WANT to write and I force myself and poduce mediocre writing......we are all alike...us writers...loved this...floria
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I loved the "mingling"
many loves,
evan
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I am so happy to see you back here at the Den; I sure have missed you, gurl!
Wonderful, vivid depiction of what we writers must endure when we try to do our craft; excellently done! Truly enjoyed~
(((HUGS))) and much love, your friend in Tx., Karen Lynn. :D
BTW, thanks for your review; it is much appreciated! :)
so glad to see you back among the denizens of author's den--you've been missed.
this vividly tells of the struggles we writers go through at times. Beautifully written, powerfully expressed, and that picture is GORGEOUS!!
(((HUGS))) and love, karla. :)
happy to see you back TJ! Kudo's!!!
Love Tinka