Happy new year 2025 to all my nice friends bloggers

I think back to the day I said I was going to write about one poem per day. Even if I wasn’t working all the day, I still do not think that would be possible. Each poem requires so much reflection, and I never feel I reflect enough to do that.

The current poem is just not grabbing me in any way and I feel at a loss to write about it, my head is swarming with the names of all the things, words, and my confusion is over the final sentences as well as my concern over the beautiful visions. I can’t even begin to write about this poem.

That is exactly what this poem is about. It’s about distractions. It’s about trying to stay on a course yet finding yourself pulled by temptation or drained by the necessary aboard the life train. It would be so much easier to let life derail me from my goal. How important is this goal, really I asked myself when I’m much too tired to even open a word document to start writing.

So, once again I have to remind myself why I even began this in the first place. I wanted to improve my writing. I wanted to set a goal that would inspire me to write and keep me writing on a consistent basis. I wanted to test out the writer in me and see who will win, the student on his way to school or the adult who still dreams of one day having a dream job that involves writing or music or something more passionate, something or someone should clack out the rhythm of my life. 

Yes, this post was mostly about me. But sometimes to get through a writing block, you need to write about what’s in your head.