Second Day in the Veil of Block

Daily Prompt: Unseen   {A Sequel to Me, He & a Winter Morning }   The winter morning was there long ago–it seems, — It’s the Sunday noon– I’m still shrouded by the unseen veil of the block…it’s being long I had written… As Bruce Springsteen sings “Working on A Dream…”, The poet at mirror jumped and…

Me, He & a Winter Morning

Capable Thoughts are flowing around me–lots of it; but, words are not. As I look at self in the mirror, I see am smiling at me; silently questioning– Are you capable of writing s’thing that’ll define the morning outside; Are you capable of giving your thoughts the perfect words they need… I hear a voice; it’s…