Inability to Venture Forth

Just like those superheroes who lose,

Special powers seem devastated at disability.

So have I been feeling lately,

Reaching dead ends whatever way I choose.

My ink dried,thoughts further confuse.

In a tunnel dark and scary,

I tread trembling on path dreary.

When tea to hot water infuse,

Brings flavor strong and different shades.

So my neck exposed to sharper blades,

Strengthen this shaky soul to utmost.

I take a dip to farthest coast,

Hoping my muse of inspiration,

Will hold my hand in desperation.