Beauty & Meaning

I can't find the words, to express my thoughts, Neither can i give an image, to my creations, The mind is blank, blocked and without light, The passion is dry, the muse has gone cold, There's a mountain blocking my flow, Soon enough, it will disappear as before. ✍️©️Toobrightanthony 📸@pexels.com 

first page jottings, ramblings unending, Words without rhythms, thoughts without meaning, Many written lines, nothing communicated, Digging deeper, to find nothing, the well is dry, Broken flow, warped phrases, it is not connecting, Another day, without the muse. ✍️© Toobrightanthony  📸@pexels.com

I don't feel the vibe, the pen is heavy to write,  I have been forcing it out, trying to create lines, This plague is dark, like a cloudy shadow, It's the writer's block plague, that all writer's dread. ✍️© Toobrightanthony  📸@pexels.com