the loss of words

The loss for words

I want to write
but words wont flow.
Any other time they do,
but today I just don't know.
creativity, jargon, verbs,
none of it's happening for me
why oh why and please oh please,
are my only viable pleas.
I am in my own little world
where writing doesn't seem to exist.
A land with out writing,
now what would that be?
could we survive in this kind of land,
you and me?
would we be able to live, be able to survive,
could we do that, just take five?
from this life or the next,
just stop and wait for nothing?
that's what a world without writing would be,
a nothing place, never fun for you and me.
so even though i can't find the words today,
i'm going to keep trying, keep looking,
and hopefully tonite i'll have something to say.