Dry Beneath .

Dry beneath, the words doesn't fit,
The muse is gone, like it never was,
The ink is dry,  it cannot write a line,
The mind is arid, like a deserted deserted, 
This feeling is sad, it frustrate the craft,
Writer's block hinders, the path to the mind.

✍️©️Toobrightanthony 
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