Sunday, January 30, 2011

abandoned

my muse deserted me

leaving behind a vacuum

which grows and grows

and engulfs.


how did I frighten it away?


will it ever return?


dwelling in a vacuum

is no fun.

thoughts drift in

and drift away.


like a yo-yo

with the string snapped

i roll away and stop

in some corner

till the cleaner sweeps me off and dumps me

in the waste bin

to be trashed.

5 comments:

  1. emotions profound....with words captivating creating an atmosphere...where there is jus silence and silence!

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  2. I can so relate to this!!!!! Thank you for putting into words what I have been feeling, of late. It is good also to see you post my dear friend. I hope your muse will return in full force and we will see more.

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  3. anjuli
    cant tell you how glad i'm to see you. i try every day to access your blog, and wonder.

    harman
    thanks .so encouraging.

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  4. Like an artist's brush,
    your words flow !
    Cheer up, else they will call you
    muse less poet!

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  5. thank you Doctor Antony for the lovely compliments.museless poet:-)

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