There is an unexplainable moment of peace, however it’s never very tranquil.
Excruciating pain, watching words come to an abrupt and inflamed halt.
It’s almost like they single filed themselves to a destined firing squad.
I try to find measurements to verbalize to inquiring minds how suffocating the anguish is; scales from 1 through 50.
The only thing I am certainly left with is the title I began with: writer’s block.