NaPoWriMo #7

Sometimes when we try to write
All the ideas seem to disappear
As though they were never real

Besides who am I to say what is real
Or to let chaos instigate all I write
When one day I will all but disappear

I hold on to inspiration so I don’t disappear
But it gives me no free hands, which I need to write
To leave a paper trail of all I believed to be real

Still how can I determine what is real when I disappear with each word I write.

by Alisa Muniz 2016 all rights reserved


Part of the NaPoWriMo 2016 challenge


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