Poetry dump.

writers block

All his words flooded my brain with a beautiful symphony
Blinded my eyes with a colorful world of words
Deafened my ears before I could realize
I love you would be the last words I hear from him
My beloved husband
He kissed me and left into the night
I awoke the next morning to a deafening silence
The lack of paragraphs opened my eyes
Drained the flood
And cleared my ears
I read the note he wrote
Nobody was there to help his writers block
So he gave up and ended his story there.