It's always hard to let go,
to put down your pen,
to take a break.
You don't want to lose
the connection you make
with yourself when you write.
So you debate with yourself--
stop or keep going?
Keep listening or not?
The thing is you never
know what you'll find
if you keep waiting.
You never know if something
will fly across the sky and
you'll catch a glimpse
and suddenly the words
you need to write
will appear
like magic
out of
thin air.
But only if you
stay in your chair
and keep waiting
listening to the silence,
staring at the page
in anticipation of
whatever
might come
out of nowhere.
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