Grave of Inspiration

The silence is eerie
The mind a haunted graveyard
Bare of all else but skeletons
Of old ideas and thoughts
And brief apparitions
Of a new tale to weave
Not a spot of ink nor bloodshed
Taints the ghostly white page
The block of demons
Taunting to be exorcised
But the witch will have her way
We’ll be forced to wait
Until she waves her magic wand
And strikes with inspiration

Debbie Gravett © 2016.10.31

via Daily Prompt: Eerie

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