We all have the block
seems usual for our kind
Our words of laughter, tears
happenings, forgotten times
hiding behind a strong mental wall.

Bring on our thoughts oh muse of old
share your knowledge with us
let it not all be buried in an un- written time
Drop a hint in our ears, whisper, if you must
give our writings on paper some meaning.

Send us an old bard, Shakespeare will do
even Plato with his famous quotes
"Poets utter great and wise things
which they do not themselves understand."
No truer word feels right.

Climbing over mountains of stagnated words
bring us fresh ones to twist and manipulate
to meld into form and picture paint.
We want to share with each other
Just a few thoughts.! *sigh*

TeAnne © March 23. 1999