Gaining Clarity

Flustered and flailing,
he reached for his pen
and scribbled the anxious words
across the inviting page,
black ink covered every inch;
his hand cramped as his scribbles
invaded sheet after sheet,
unwilling to let it get away;
the words he’d been awaiting for months,
tortured no longer by that damned writer’s block.

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