I am prepared
to experience
joy with pain,
success via failure.

My mind is opening up
to creative vibes,
my muse is beckoned
once again.

I long for
that euphoric ******
when a new poem
is born,

yet I fear a block
which prevents any thoughts
from becoming
alive.

Write! Ignore all obstacles
which stop my passion
from existing.
Think outside the box.

Listen.
Feel.

My heart will guide
inspirations into
words.

And through it all,
I will learn
to write again.