Marching to a Different Drum

Have you ever done a two step to rock and roll, me either.

That’s how I feel this morning. Out of place or maybe out of step with my muse.

Daily writing prompt
Tell us about a time when you felt out of place.

As the moon leaves the second quarter I find myself at a loss for the normal inspiration that floods my imagination on a daily basis. I’ve noticed this is a constant thing with me and will turn with the tide.

I’m not feeling depressed or sad but rather empty. Maybe it is the blues sneaking up on me with the turn of the season. Maybe I’m just bored, whatever it is it has left a void inside me that has me wanting something different or new. Maybe it is time to be seeking a different drum to listen to.

I’ve put off any writing I want to do as of late concentrating on my new site and idea of printing designs on shirts and more. The beat of a soft love story or humorous ditty has been replaced with the harsh sound of rap which I could never dance too, again leaving me clueless.

So as I search the vast void inside the altered mind for my mystic muse I scream silently for some old fashioned inspiration and leave you with this.


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