All Been Said.........................Lady Blaze

It's all been said before

I've wrung all the emotions out before

used them til they bled ink
and then nothing

But in the dead of night
when the only heartbeat I hear is my own
the call begins

Slow and long, it drones
like a moaning wind from far off
I do not recognize it
but it does not leave until it has been named

I could be typing for hours
it's been done before
I've been there before
an endless refrain
emptying myself, only to be filled again
and again

but they feel that way, the expressions
long and drawn out, old and worn

this is when I ask my God
is this tool no longer of use
and He answers by filling my cup

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