We all stumble. We all fall.
Sometimes a block is the cause.
A writer knows this the best,
For he will stall just because.
A writer’s block is the worst.
It’s not others that will fall,
But his own ideas will burst.
For he does have a strange call.
After his stumble and his fall,
Like the winds of space and time
New ideas will change his block
Into an awe inspiring rhyme.