Why can’t I get my notebook out of the bag and write?
It is quite simple. Open the zipper, bring out the case, remove it and open the lid.
I mean, I know it is no use to sit around and wait for inspiration. That is something I learned over the past year. Don’t wait, just write.
And now I sit here and try to find any possible excuse not to.
It makes me frustrated.
I don’t like these kinds of fights. They waste energy.
Maybe it’s just too hot? It is over 30°C outside.
No… That’s just one of those miserable excuses I’m so tired of.
Open the zipper and write that scene, damn it!
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Seek not for words,
Seek only fact and thought,
And rushing in will come
The words unsought...
Having said that, I'm having a dry patch too...must be the weather!
Nice poem. Thank you.
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