The mind blank,
So I went for a walk on a winter afternoon,
Soon, the snow deep to my waist,
Snowflakes hitting me in the face,
The blizzard restricted my view,
The blood felt like it couldn’t flow,
I lost the feeling in my fingers and toes,
Will I get home to write again?
Why couldn’t I find the words?
Open my mind to the world around,
A silly way to get inspired,
But the truth is I’ve lost all feeling,
And may never be able to write,