Tuesday, September 1, 2009


A congested mess. Words stuck together. Like an icky gooey mess. The blink-blink of the cursor, waiting and waiting for that single elusive word. A single lost muse. A single slippery thought to color its blank white pages with the splitch splotch of black ink that spits out onto paper when a hundred untouched feelings, a hundred unspoken words come undone. A dotted collage of black against white. An elaborate sketch of intricate feelings. Parts of a painting still incomplete. A single elusive word is all it takes. And then they spill out faster. Words chasing one another, tumbling after one another, bumping and colliding to fill the empty spaces between the lines. Words evocative and provocative. Vivid and descriptive. Begging to be used. Bringing to life a writer’s foggy dream. Spilling out the secret hidden thoughts buried within the innermost depths of the writer’s soul as a tight knot comes undone.

~vagabond~ © 2009


Inner Vision said...

welcome back ...its nice to have you back. sometimes i wondered where have you disappeared.

Vamsee Modugula said...

Where have your been. It is so good to see you back.
I am guessing things are still not back to normal. Hope it gets better.

Take care

bindu said...

Nice surprise to see your comments, and good to hear from you again. Release from writer's block? I hope the words keep coming now!

Fall is a better time to visit Guad Mtns. Wish we'd gone later. Have fun!

~vagabond~ said...

@Inner Vision:
I just needed time to myself...and didn't have any time left over to write. :)

Things are getting better. I've decided to take it one day at a time.

Dont know about word flowing any easier now. All I can say is I'll try to make time to blog as opposed to not trying at all.

I do want to see Guadalupe for a while...I'll see how things work out...we're trying to decide between Texas or Utah.

Just call me 'A' said...

hey there. how you're doing. it's been a long time