The wall tore his poem!

Yes, you know that feeling.

perplexity, doubt, uncertainty, indecision, vacillation....

Welcome to them all.

Too much, Steve!

... writer's block?

Just cracking up and keeping going seems to be the way.
Or stop banging your head against the wall.

sadly, folks who write holy books seldom ever seem to be stricken with writer's block

Of course.

Things fall apart; the centre cannot hold;
Mere anarchy is loosed upon the world,
The blood-dimmed tide is loosed, and everywhere
The ceremony of innocence is drowned;
The best lack all conviction, while the worst
Are full of passionate intensity.

Always worth quoting, but does it help?

:D

Fantastic find and capture!

This is from a small, dark chapel in the town of Megalo Horio on Tilos. The frescoes are Byzantine.

... in times of passionate maintenance of exploitation.