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<div style="background:#fff;border:#bbb dashed 1px;padding:5px"><a href="http://en.citatepedia.ro/comments.php?id=448889" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none"><div style="margin:10px 0"><strong>Written</strong></div><div style="margin:10px 0">Written<br>12: 03: am <br>I begin between these black lines- <br>white spaces blinking back- <br>my two hands outstretched <br>crafting nothing; <br>I cannot write; </div><div style="margin:10px 0">crossed; <br>blocked, stoppages, <br>tea cup emptied, <br>usual tricks limp- <br>my muse bereft, <br>I am alone with <br>the fulsomeness of it. </div><div style="margin:10px 0">12: 15: am <br>My Gods are all adrift. <br>My well's dig down <br>out of reach; <br>my mind's fount's dry-asleep. <br>Panic now <br>in this chronicling. </div><div style="margin:10px 0">12: 20: am <br>Poetry's realm from me retreated <br>a cruel feeling; <br>that which came so easily before <br>is now silhouetted dimly. <br>I cry <br>a dry uncryable tear. </div><div style="margin:10px 0">12: 53: am <br>I cup <br>a new cup of cold tea. </div><div style="margin:10px 0"><br>1: 03: am <br>Whatever this is <br>come to me <br>gradually curiosity <br>now feels greater than <br>my writer's grief. </div><div style="margin:10px 0">I want to see <br>the outlines the specter is <br>to write nothing when nothing's there <br>no face <br>no driven ideas <br>no words span <br>no creativity transformed or fixed.... </div><div style="margin:10px 0">1: 33: am <br>Hushed <br>I lie down with it; <br>exhausted on my bed of paradox- <br>it's experience embraced. <br>I am swept to the surrender <br>of writing about the nothingness <br>at my pen, now shaking. </div><div style="margin:10px 0">2: 53Lam <br>three drafts; <br>a small epiphany: </div><div style="margin:10px 0">Ample is all experience <br>no blank lines will ever reach <br>or witness. </div><div style="margin:10px 0">By this <br>my last lines written <br>after <br>2: 53: am <br>from listlessness and nothing <br>to expressions of same- <br>poetically- <br>minor miracle this.</div><div style="margin:10px 0"><br /></a><br />poem by <a href="http://en.citatepedia.ro/by.php?a=Lonnie+Hicks">Lonnie Hicks</a><div class=q>
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12: 03: am 
I begin between these black lines- 
white spaces blinking back- 
my two hands outstretched 
crafting nothing; 
I cannot write; 

crossed; 
blocked, stoppages, 
tea cup emptied, 
usual tricks limp- 
my muse bereft, 
I am alone w..."></div>
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