When the Words won’t Flow

When the words won’t flow To where do you go? When the words won’t come How do you find some?

You stare at the page For what seems an age Life grows very dark When you’ve lost your spark

You seek something new Nothing else will do Something that’s profound Words that may astound

You want them to hear Words that will bring cheer Sharing pos’tive views Chasing away blues

January 2021 © Mary Deaves