Rhythm and Blues…


I’ve lost my rhyme.

The poetry doesn’t flow from my thoughts anymore.

I don’t know why.

I’ve lost my whistle.

There’s only silence from my lips these days.

I don’t know why.

I’ve lost my hum.

No songs are playing in the background my mind…

I don’t know why.





images (6)Caught up in the rush of days sprinting past…

Full days.Detached

Empty days.

Days being stuck.


Suddenly, and out of nowhere,

I feel a smile begin,

and I am glad to be back.

I am myself again.