Fingers are poised above the keyboard.
Ideas burst in your mind.
No words.
Notes are laid before you.
The tune plays in your mind.
No music.
Every carefully laid out plan is
Perfectly set in your mind.
No action.
Deep breath in, deep breath out.
The world waits and watches.
Nothing happens.
It’s time to let out
This pent up irritation
With no reprieve.
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