Writer’s Block—Lentic mind(Poem)

“Aha” moments were silent
writer’s sheets are null and void
the mental citadel was too thick
the lobes of grey matter have become
A dried cartridge, stuck in the mortar cortex.

Neurons walled up
waiting to be unchained.

Insecurity inspector has put out
the burning blue flame
the hot-headed hero keeps knocking
and keeps scratching the unattended beard
and wood pecking the tree of knowledge.

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