The Writer's Dam

I'm dreamin,
Just dreamin,
Because I can feel,
My soul again.

My heart has untwisted,
But writer's block,
Still dams my thoughts.

Fortunately the waters,
Are rising,
And it only takes time,
Before the synthetic dam,
Cracks and bursts,
From the insane pressure,
Of the pristine water.

Then the flow,
Should flood,
The dull lives,
Of the indifferent.