Somewhere along the way the pen fell out of my hand, and the words got lost in my head. Creativity still bubbled in my head, but on paper it all fell short. Maybe with new adventures that have just passed, and more adventures planned ahead, Iβll discover my words once more. And fill the pages of my book. The love for writing is never truly gone.
I wrote this poem in 2018 when I was in a sort of creativity slump.