Without pen or wit
Without muse or motivation
I write
I write with my pen
I write to channel my wit
I write to summon my muse
I write to awaken my motivation
Yet sadly
I remain
Unmoved
Do I write for naught
If I cannot combine
My pen
With my muse
Or my wit
With my motivation
Am I to believe
That I write in vain
In vain
And with disdain
I continue
To write
I beg my muse
I wrestle with my wit
I plead my motivation
Let me create something beautiful
Guide my pen
Create my words
Let an image blossom
An image of beauty
An image filled with emotion
Come forth
From within my bones
It is close
All I need to do
Is reach out
And ensnare it
Where
Have you been
Sweet muse
I grip my pen
Ignite my wit
Welcome my motivation
And surrender to my muse
At last
Our time
Has come
Now I write