This happens every once in a while.
My creativity stagnates and my inspiration,
has run dry.

I have nothing to say,
in this moment.
I can pour words,
like someone pours sugar into water.

Experience like water,
saturated life.
They no longer dissolve,
these words of mine.

Not like they used to. 


About Fredrik Kayser

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One Response to Water

  1. Devan says:

    You described the feeling so well. I’ve been there myself. :)

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