Frozen Tundra
Lately, my thoughts
have been as frozen
as the long Wisconsin winters.
My creativity
has been buried
beneath layers of frost and snow.
I can’t seem
to find my footing
on these slippery emotional slopes.
And my soul
has suffered the effects
of a grueling daily grind.
Some may say
that’s no excuse
for letting my writing fade.
Some may say
that doing the deed
will cause the deed to be done.
Some will say
I only hurt myself
when I give up the things I love.
And I’d say
they are right to admonish me
as I admonish myself.
So, here it is–
a tiny piece of writing
that stands as testament to my desire.
And, here it is–
not very pretty or poetic
but still, words to melt this frozen tundra.