Nomad's Shuffle On - By Dan'l MclLhenny

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 

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