As I stare at the blinking cursor,
Wondering what to say,
My writer’s block is thick,
And keeping thoughts at bay.
As void of thought in meditation,
I wish that I could be,
But endless thoughts come crashing in,
Blocking my serenity.
As I stare at the blinking cursor,
Wondering what to say,
My writer’s block is thick,
And keeping thoughts at bay.
As void of thought in meditation,
I wish that I could be,
But endless thoughts come crashing in,
Blocking my serenity.