Caught in the Writer's Block

The void persists

The struggle continues

The inability to put thoughts together

And put them on the paper

Remains... remains there to haunt

The words elude

The thoughts slip

And I'm left with nothing

But bereft of ideas

I've come to caught in the writer's block

Why? ...'cause

Long it's been that

I found myself sitting, playing

With my constant companions--the words

And setting the rhyme and reason

The players --the words--

Found themselves lonely

Bored enough, they left ... escaped

For them to stay there

They're meant to be played with

Words when played with enough

Work wonders

Putting thoughts together

And setting the rhyme and reason

Remain no longer a struggle

Words work wonders

When played with enough

Ideas flow then, 

Paving the way for a new whole world

Make sure to play with words enough

And, regularly!

                                                        ~ Vivek