Nomad Writer

I write to find meaning and connect with the world around me…

Running on Empty

Words elude me

Faint whispers

Of rusted chimes

Without rhyme

Or structure

Yet a dogged ambition

To breathe life

Into its formlessness

And give steady cadence

To its stilted voice

Brings me

To these empty pages

Every night

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Scriberly

I’m a Caribbean writer with high hopes of being a published author/poet, connecting with the wider writing community through my work.

2 responses to “Running on Empty”

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    PePa. The Sketches of Life

    The ambition is not dogged at each moment your pen meets paper,the spit of ink is relentless as life is spilled upon same in a weave,a weave that would take the hand of the Almighty alone to stop,for He sees every good intention in your renditions……

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      scriberly

      Thank you so much for your lovely words Pepa 💖

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