I need an inspiration,
a reason to keep going.
All this hesitation
is spiralling uphill.
The softness in the skies
leave me wantin more.
I need a reason for passion
and a passion for reason.
This can't be how I'm meant to be.
The words.
They don't flow like they once did.
There is an underlying effort
that's put forth
with every stroke,
every word,
every line.
Make me feel alive, as I did long ago.
Be my inspiration.