What is this about
A force within many of us
Creating and denying sleep
The painter, musician, writer
Driven almost mad by it
Unable to explain to others
Outside of this, force
This realm of thoughts
It comes as a constant
There in every day
There in every conversation
A vision glimpsed
A phrase or word heard
They sit there growing
In the back of the mind
Waiting, wanting to become
Something else
Something almost real
What is this about
creativity is something that cannot be adequately explained verbally, only the results can perhaps convey true meaning! A really good poem
Thank you, i have been thinking a lot about the act of writing itself of late
A great thought provoking poem Matthew, thank you for sharing.
I think most people have an inexplicable urge to create something. Perhaps we want to leave our mark and tell the world we've been here. Some do it through artistic means; others create misery and anguish through despicable deeds. Where these desires come from is a mystery, and we may never know the source. A well written, thought-provoking poem.
Thank you i hope we are all remembered for creating something beautiful
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
Simply brilliant...