<div style="background:#fff;border:#bbb dashed 1px;padding:5px"><a href="http://en.citatepedia.ro/comments.php?id=340480" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none"><div style="margin:10px 0"><strong>A Confession</strong></div><div style="margin:10px 0">Those sanctified structures of verse, <br>plot and rhyme-why do I find them<br>no help to me now? <br>I want to produce something<br>imagined not recollected.<br>My inner voice becomes tongue-tied; <br>it trembles searching for the words<br>to guide me to inspiration.<br>So at times everything I write<br>with the threadbare lack of genius<br>seems wearily; worn-out; hackneyed<br>often painfully paralyzed.<br>A mésalliance I admit <br>Still I strive to caress the light.</div><div style="margin:10px 0"><br /></a><br />poem by <a href="http://en.citatepedia.ro/by.php?a=Albert+Ahearn">Albert Ahearn</a><div class=q> <img src="https://www.citatepedia.ro/g/32share.png" style="float:left" alt="Share"> <script type="text/javascript" src="//s7.addthis.com/js/300/addthis_widget.js#pubid=citatepedia" async="async"></script><div style="display:inline-block" class="addthis_sharing_toolbox" data-url="http://en.citatepedia.ro/comments.php?id=340480" data-title="A Confession de Albert Ahearn" data-description="Those sanctified structures of verse, plot and rhyme-why do I find them no help to me now? I want to produce something imagined not recollected. My inner voice becomes tongue-tied; it trembles searching for the words to guide me to inspiration...."></div> </div> </div>

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