Solitude

Imagination abounds
Ideas galore
The blank canvas stares
The artist is helpless

Plots galore
Words abound
The blank notepad stares
The writer is helpless

Subjects galore
Light & shadows abound
The camera beckons
The photographer is helpless

People everywhere
Love and friendship all around
Connections beckon
But the soul is helpless

This entry was posted in Uncategorized. Bookmark the permalink.

Comments are closed.