A Poem by Richard William Mueller III

It's definitely... something.

I wish to write something
So I write the word
But although I write the word
Something doesn't come to mind
And what about a mind?
Where does it lead from?
Where does it go?
The inspirations I so hold close
Can it blossom into more and many more?
Or will I recede into a ball of indecision?
Wish I could will it into existence
A state of consistency
In which I may bring upon
Complete and utter persistency
To thrash against the walls of thoughts
Rooms to be occupied, distance me
From this feeling of helplessness
I'm just so familiar with

© 2021 Richard William Mueller III

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Richard William Mueller III
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Added on November 22, 2021
Last Updated on November 22, 2021
Tags: Something, Indecision, Block, Writing, Poetry, Prose, Relatable