Inspiration
47Inspiration
Inspiration...
Once again I am infected with
the rhythm and rhyme of verse,
A panoply of profound possibilities...
I ride in a tiny skiff,
upon an all encompassing
Ocean of thought,
And muse over the ubiquitous concepts
Raining upon me.
I am soaking in their torrent,
And grasping frantically at these neuronic seeds;
Then viewing each in each and every plane,
Rotating every ambitious segment of syntax,
Until the storm subsides,
And I find myself beached
Upon a glistening shore.
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I love this....INSPIRING!
It is impossible to dare send an appropriate comment after such poetry! I am left with one word...WOW! Perhaps I should find a pseudonym!
I love the dynamic feel to your description of how inspirations comes to you. It really is magic. Though mine differs slightly as it is, most of the time, like deep water. Thanks for sharing :D











christianesk Hub Author 2 years ago
Thanks, Mo, you are always appreciative. Dig ya, dude. :)