Photo Challenge #256 – When the Words Dry Up


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What to do when the words dry up

When the stories become fewer and fewer.

Shall I retire to my self-made tower of illusion

Where reality twists and turns

Around invisible barriers and into multiple shades.

It’s a place where I feel safe

Away from everything threatening

Where time could, maybe, even speculate

A beginning with no ending or an ending with no beginning.

I’ll perch here a while and see if anyone notices.


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6 Responses to Photo Challenge #256 – When the Words Dry Up

  1. crimsonprose says:

    Melodic, and sad. And it seems inspiration has already returned. 🙂

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