Here is a piece I am using in my latest story ‘A Delicate Balance’. 

I am hoping that I am able to overcome this wall that seems to stop me from ever finishing a story.  I am holding it (the story) tight to my belly and not letting anyone read it in the hopes that this somehow breaks the spell on me.  As soon as I share a tale it loses its appeal to me. 

This piece is a bit abstract out of context with the story but meh, since when has that stopped me? lol.

COME, ONCE-HOLY CHILD

 AWAKEN TO THY SENSES

IN THIS MIDNIGHT MOMENT

THOU ART NOW BORN.

TOMORROW IS NO MORE

ERASE THY YESTERDAYS

FOR THE NOW IS BEGINNING

SIMPLY THUS FOREVER MORE.

TIED AROUND THOU NECK

REMAINS AN UNHEARD PLEA

DELIVERANCE NOW GRANTED

BY AN OPPOSITE ENTITY.

FOR NOW THOU ARE AWAKE

AS EVER THOU SHALL BE

STRUGGLE WITH THY HUNGER

FOR THOU AND THY ARE ‘THEE’.

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