
I close my eyes
Searching for darkness
Images flash through my mind
I plug my ears
Hoping for silence
Voices talk in my head
I sit on a soft chair
Wanting to relax
My back starts to ache
I stare at a blank computer screen
Fingers resting on the keyboard
Words start to fill the page
I stop writing to read what I have just written
It does not please me
Delete delete delete delete
I look out of the window
Waiting for inspiration
He never shows up
I turn on the TV
The guide has endless channels
None of them look interesting
I pick up a book
The story is so slow
I stop before the end of the first chapter
I stream relaxing jazz
Gently rocking in the chair
My foot starts tapping
Back to the computer
More words start flowing
I declare the delete key to be out of bounds
Finally success
Nothing like some smooth jazz……
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