RebirthA Poem by NirvanaFeeling the blood flowing again.
When the seemingly impenetrable wall of writer's block ceases to exist,
the flood of words that has been madly swirling around like a vicious whirlpool in my mind bursts through my fingertips and drenches the pages of my world in the beautiful poetic dew of a new morning. © 2016 NirvanaAuthor's Note
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