Creativity, by John Woodsworth I sometimes feel a kind of weary languor: /
The clock chime never ceasing in my ears, /
And far away the dying thunder's clangour. /
I seem t...
Inspiration, by Ann Clark and Zhenya Zafrin It happens like this: a kind of lethargy, /
In my ears the sound of a clock chiming, /
Thunder fading in the distance. /
Trapped, unrecognizable...
Writing Poetry , by Olga Dumer It happens so: there comes a sense of languor; /
My ears ring with some disturbing chime; /
The rumbling thunder turns into a clangor /
Of dista...