Dishes done
Laundry running
I come to the desk
Ready to try once more
to connect
laptop keys to my brain
my brain to my soul
Desire is always there
But words
Words
do not like to come
when called anymore
They sit on my back porch
looking in at my light
Void of emotion
As my eyes plead for them
to come in
and help my voice
I put on my talisman
I burn my incense
I drink my burgundy vino
And affirm
“I can do this”
Burning fiercely into the night
I am ablaze
with creativity
curiosity
hunger
For April, I am challenging myself to both #NaPoWriMo but also the #AtoZChallenge.