In the toughest night of life
When I don’t have words to write
Under the silence of the night
An inspiring truth called my name in the dark
A whispers of words veiled across my mind
A writers block hung on my tongue very tied
Do I sit or stand ?
Between two light less candles hung my shadow clown
A speechless voice inspiring my thoughts
Begin to dance on my paper with steps so light whispering truth
Calling the cranes to life
Revealing hiding secrets the ones I couldn’t find
Words flow like rivers unbound and free
Begin to dance breaking free from the silence trance
My shadow clown an inspiring truth
A holy water to heal my wounds.
Cant’ reach my head
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