The Muse was dry

in the month of July;

The writer blocked, about to cry

Getting around the obstacles, did try.

One friend called me out about trying one’s best

One family member challenged me – do I know how to rest.

Either way, ’tis a new day, going forward with this challenge, I’ll find a way.

So while this month is filled with many ‘first,’

the need to feed the soul is a never ending thirst.

A theme could be tied, low water, high tide

or tearing pages from the tiny book of art

could be a start.

Whatever the created tone,

This month’s  offerings and discoveries are currently unknown.