Replenished

I was out of it for far too long



Having lost the rhythm I once had

And for a moment or two I found my gift

Various ideas made for good things

Eventual thoughts slowly returned



Ryhmes are not the path to success

Every poem written needn't not be pushed

Trickles of inpiration fell on me

Ultimately greatness peeked back inside

Rejuvenating the once dried up well

Never again shall I fall off the path

Emotions will provide the seeds that I sow

Dreams remake the fallen empire  

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