To strain and pull and grasp; to meditate
on emptiness and gaps where I can't find
even a single thought to explicate;
To quibble, trite in inspiration's lack;
To stumble on uneven turns of phrase;
To charge without a clear plan of attack;
To search for something, anything that says
I am a creator. I have a gift
Worth your attention. I am worth your time.
But all I've ever been is now adrift.
I've lost myself. I guess I can still rhyme.
So here's a set of matching words. It's small.
And I don't know if they mean much at all.
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