It reverberates now and then With lines left incomplete, And voices yet to own In the silence of that glowing night It starts with some empty lines Thought I start with all my might, I stare hard on its phrases Yet there are no voices that bounce back To complete those blank pages, It seems like I am an empty vessel drowning With no muse left to complete that poem I started Which I thought conveyed deep feelings that are astounding I sit here glaring those few lines Trying harder to find a new meaning in them As emptiness fills the remaining lines.. #inked_tales #napowrimo2k19 #yourquote_promt #writerstogether #igwriters #igpoets https://www.instagram.com/p/BwlRIXXhp5F/?utm_source=ig_tumblr_share&igshid=107isnabuddky










