The Writers Ordeal

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nothing to say

Or no one to hear me

While the ignorant play

No voice

No choice

Sometimes I dream

Then awaken and forget

My mind melts like ice cream

Waiting for thoughts

I haven't yet met

I am hungry for more

Trying to get to the core

What stops me from creating?

Is it my soul debating?

When time to reveal

First I will kneel

It's the writers ordeal

Touch

Even in the distance

We still touch

Our invisible words reach each other

And when you don't speak

You give me chills

If I do not see you

A vision comes in my minds eye

How far will you go

Never beyond the music

That reminisce

You see

Even if we cannot touch

We will forever be connected

By him,

By them,

By everything

And everyone

Auntie D

You gave me soul

You gave me passion

And when I was hiding, you would find me

When I was broken, you would fix me

Now that you are gone

I would sell my soul to have you back

If only I could hear you laugh one more time

Your smile like the warm autumn sun

You will be missed but never forgotten

Auntie D, cool like a Caribbean breeze

I know you are welcomed in heaven

Too good for this earth