When the words don’t come
Do we sound an alarm?
Has vocabulary ceased, has this well gone dry?
If word fall is likened to raindrops…
And storms refuse to storm
Is this any concern at all?
Or a hiccup lapse in time
Perhaps a change of scenery is the best idea
Yes… something new might do!
We all leave a desk at some point
Then, nomad’s shuffle on
Two hands groan with aching
Please excuse the writer’s point
A respite could be the healthy solution
So, nomad’s shuffle on
Until new themes and beams arrive
After lofted views resign