Writer's Fade

Writer's Fade

A Poem by Silver Silence

that idea was there, it's gone now

inspiration can spoil
but no, not like a rotten apple
that is natural and understandable
more like a poison that blackens it,
that seeps into it's enlightened veins
and turns a once whimsical thought
into darkness and utter devastation
inspiration can vanish
but no, not like a magician's act
with you content on the edge of your seat
more like a lost child
your heart is in your throat
and you're dying to get it back
into a loving embrace
and not to be left alone and hurt
inspiration can twist
but no, not like a twizzler 
a tasty unique treat
more like a turn in a mystery novel
that makes you uncomfortable,
for what you predicted would happen
is all wrong, 
so now what?

© 2010 Silver Silence

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Added on January 28, 2010
Last Updated on January 28, 2010


Silver Silence
Silver Silence


posting up some of my poetry it is quite scattered- some are recent, some are from the past but all are a part of me. My name is Kathy Bedard and I am 22 years old, just graduated college fr.. more..