Writer's Block
A Poem by Kriselda Gray
I hear the sounds inside my head
I feel them in my heart
Straining at the cage of me
A fight lost from the start
Crushed to dust by stones of doubt
Choked by fear and rage
Twisted, tangled, torn apart
Lying dead upon the stage
Escape they seek but cannot find
So torture me instead
Words of beauty, grace and power
That only live inside my head
About the Creator
Kriselda Gray
Married, middle-aged, disabled mom to 2 wonderful dogs. Spiritually Heathen, politically progressive. No Frith with fascists!
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I have been taking some time away from writing. I haven't forgotten about Vocal, the truth is I just have been too busy pursuing other things to write online and honestly, my little family and I just had a really hard month between the flu and a weird eye infection/cold circulating our house. I'm currently sipping some warm peppermint tea because my throat is sore.
By Chloe Rose Violet 🌹about 22 hours ago in BookClub
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