Blank Page, A Familiar Poem

Blank page, sitting here, waiting for my touch…

Words flub, ideas stop, sometimes it’s too much…

Hang on, there it is, something now to say…

Words flow, to the page, somehow saves the day.

Sometimes a single thought just breaks through that writer’s block. Other times though, the struggle is real, as I am sure most of you already know!

Have a great day and thanks for visiting!

Thanks to Pexels @ pixabay for the blank page image.

Jim Sponseller – mindescapes.net – 2019



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