To Have
Channel: John Newman
Date: 2013-10-07

To have. To hold. To keep. Within I seep. Hallowed by every nuance, dejected by truance, speechless, absent words of absent minds and an empty page, that pillar of contest, that selfsame sheet caressed within its own hollow distortion. Still it waits, it slumbers, it glares at my distrust, my hesitance, my congested verbal inability. I find I cannot. Words elude me as a bird, its feathers red and gold in the cool wind. I sigh. There will be no writing today.