Cre8 Poem by Matt Decker

The hour is late,
Time will not wait -
Will this be my fate?

God forbid I stagnate,
The temptation is great -
I must awake to create.

The ideas to date I appreciate
But new ones it's time to create -
The monotony must I escape.

The crooked becomes straight
When dare I to create -
It's beyond debate.

This trait is innate,
This trait I activate -
The fire that inspires me to create.

A clean slate,
A changed state -
These wait 'til I create.

When "it" is created,
I will be upgraded.

Meant am I for something greater,
Here am I to be a creator.

© Matt Decker