Invisible One.

Where’s the inspiration gone
Run dry
Rung out
Plateaued
Hidden from sight
Buried
Deep underground
It still moves and breaths
Has its being
It’s within
From without
Surrounding me
All day
As long as I take time to stop
Look around and see
The Invisible One.  
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