The Lack Of Inspiration Is Inspiration Enough
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
That releases the sparks that day generated
But there is always going to be
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 ...
Fairies And Apple Trees
I can't help but wonder
Is this real;
Or a figment of my imagination?
As I ponder, and my mind continues to wander
Reality and elaborate fantasy merge seamlessly
But maybe it's not so horrendous
That I sugarcoat and cover the nightmares that hover
If happy endings are just in my head
I'd rather pretend