Writer’s Block

 My words have become stuck in my throat.

A writer’s block, 

              A caution? A curse?

Heart, reminiscent of a flow of creation

     Stumbling 

         Falling

              Dancing 

                  Mourning from my soul or my mind,

Encouraged by the ghosts that watch over me in the        stars. 

        I WANT MY WORDS BACK.

Those thoughts and feelings now reveal themselves in photographs, which are expressions that for now, where I struggle to write. 

                              Thank You.