Thin fingers drumming the wooden desk
Echoing loudly in the silent room
This didn’t break her focus
As she watched the clock slowly click
A bead of sweat trickled slowly down her cheek
The anticipation was killing her
She bit her lower lip as she looked around the room
The alarm of the timer went off
Causing her to jump quickly from her chair
She rushed to the door swinging open wide
The smile plastered on her face faded
As she was met by emptiness
Hanging her head defeated she grabbed a black sharpie
She slowly added a grey line from the faded tip
Her eyes glazed as she saw the endless ticks on the wall
Too many to count
Days faded into months, weeks and years
She started the timer again
The countdown flashing behind her
Sitting in the chair she sighed
Hoping the next time the beeps filled the air
Would mean she wouldn’t be alone
Had me feel as if I was on the edge of my chair. Very nice.
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Thank you so much! I had a lot of fun writing this piece.
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Hey! I have nominated your blog for the Most Active Blog Award : https://vandanabajaj.wordpress.com/2017/09/08/most-active-blog-award/
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Thank you so much for this nomination! It means a lot to me. I will do my nominations soon 😀
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Have I told you lately how much I love your words? If not, I love your words! You have such a masterful skill of painting a scene with your words and making us feel all of the emotions involved.
Bellissimo, Holly, Bellissimo!!!
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Thank you so much. I feel like writing is my true craft. And it makes me feel wonderful reading your words! 😀
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Well, I think you have accurately identified your true calling! All true and well deserved!
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If only I could just write all day. Haha. Dream world but your words help inspire my dreaming drive to turn it from dream into reality. As do your reblogs and kind words. Thank you so much!
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Reblogged this on The Reluctant Poet and commented:
Come read the masterful painting of words into images in your heart in “Internment #Poetry” by Holly on bloggerinablogworld
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Thank you so much for the reblog! It made my day. I appreciate it soooo much 😀
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You are so welcome and worthy! Glad it made you happy! I always love to share good things!
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Here’s a little suggestion for your wanting to write all day but having the real world intrude! Use the voice recording feature on your cellphone and then you can capture those little seeds of inspiration in those lost moments of waiting, stopped at a traffic light – those long ones etc. I have started to do that and have gotten quite a few Haikus that way. They are short and no one knows what you are doing tapping your fingers while you are waiting to see the Doctor, Dentist or anyone – and then you make a run for the restroom and put it down with audio.
So, if this helps to let you write more for us to read then I will be happy for us both!
Chuck
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