Writer's Un-Block

Comfort in those things I’d lost

Or maybe just forgot

In a fit or fully sane

Becoming now what I once was not

And to this state, the steps I took,

Too slow in efforts back,

Regaining what is most myself

When me is what I thought I’d lacked

Beginning now with this release

Efforts since to recollect

All I’d left to bury deep

With my need to self-reflect

As I was two years before

Now as I’m meant to be

Dormant thoughts to consciousness

Again infect the world I see

©2001 Jennifer Davenport