Summer Reading 2009

Writer's Block

 

A white sheet,

Lays mockingly,

Daring all to try.

 

Out of all, wielders of ink and pen, pencil and lead, keyboard and

type

Few even mark the beast the slightest

Even those who made their mark, have all fought in vain

The scratches and marrs, any mark of any kind, vanishes

Erased, healed by the beast's own powers

 

The beast roars loud

Still alive and unscatched

Ready for any others who try to confront it

 

The writer's bane waits

Everprepared to prevent works from reaching the page

 

 

The Writer's Block

 

 

-Fantasyfreak

 

I wonder if anyone is online right now. 'Cos whenever I'm on, no one else really is. I wish people could be online at the same time as me, so I'd have something to do besides post random stuff like this on the blog. I would write, but I'm fresh out of ideas for story ideas or poem ideas, let alone song lyric ideas. I have nothing right now, it's a bit strange though. I've never had writers block like this since before I started writing 6 years ago.

I can't look beond the faint out line of my spread apart fingers

The summers light blinds my vision as I try to remain awake

It is ten o'clock but still light

I am running fast

                              d

                                  o

                                      w

                                           n

a hill

I see a tree

I can't stop

Crash

By B.G.L

My hearts shadow shows
The truth behind my dark blue eyes
I want to know
Do your eyes lie?

I'm trustworthy
But I have a hard time trusting
Other people
Who maybe lying capable

There are things in this world
That make us all liars
Our trust
Cannot go to any others

My faith
Does not do a thing
In what I say
Or what I truly need

The truth lies
Within my heart
That cries
As I fall apart

There's one thing I wanna know
Do your eyes lie?
Otherwise I'll just go
Hide in a corner and cry

Do your eyes... lie?

 

By Samantha Moore aka Midnight Shadow