Dehydration Poem by Samantha Campbell

Completeness
would be to pen
exquisite lines
of inimitable
characteristics

Able to evolve
latent and
kindle the embers
of a deepened mind

How resplendent
to devise
imaginative
metaphors
pouring over
with the
depth of
ten-thousand
seas

Nevertheless
I am just
a babe
un-nurtured by
the brilliance
of a world
filled with
narcissistic Picasso's

Overlooked
in a race
to perfect
perfection's
orphaned seed

In a corner
bleeding alone
unable to
cage a soul
set in
the ways of
mediocrity

Woe
the dehydration
of creativity

By Samantha Campbell