Treasure Island

Maylee Bossy

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The Lack of Inspiration is Inspiration Enough


One touch;
One thought;
One thought fragment..

It's enough to spark the flame
Soon becoming a conflagration
Tearing through my veins
And burning at my finger tips
Until I type the

One poem

That releases the sparks that day generated
But there is always going to be

One time

That series of uneventful events
Where you can predict the unpredictable,
The inspiration is uninspired,
And previous ideas aren't important

'An idea is only relevant if it is being thought upon'
And every waking morning is an idea,
A flicker of inspiration,
Waiting to be that

One thought fragment;
One thought;
One touch..

Submitted: Thursday, September 24, 2009
Edited: Thursday, February 07, 2013

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