~ By
Courtesy of Others ~
A Writer's Fear
I have no story left to tell,
No poem within me now to write,
Feel so empty, just a shell,
I fear I've lost my skaldic might.
I write a verse upon the page,
But the lyrics makes no sense to me;
I sit in silence with my rage,
And long for words to set me free.
© Glenn Bergen,
2012
A Follower Of The Old Ways
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