Inky Imaginings

Pour forth
Words on paper
My creativity unlocked
I marvel at its artless grace
Scribblings
flow out upon crisp new pages
inky imaginings
dream-like, hopeful
Cleansing

Ceaseless
Goal determined
I push on, revelling
Awash in cathartic release
Complete
Pen to paper is my true state
my intended mantle
Unassuming
Simple

But then
Like smoke it comes
Stroke of the pen ceasing
Hollow, Yawning, the Wasteland pulls
Ripping
I find myself adrift, empty
No spark of invention
Silence, Nothing
Devoid

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