Rubber Ducky Poetry Hour

PoeticWitch · 07-12-2013, 07:32 AM

My creativity comes in bursts
There is no flow
Words come together like a puzzle piece
On a good day
Any other day it is like a 5 year old
Coloring outside the lines
I hope to endeavor
To write a fantasy novel
One of these days
When the words come to me
Will I ever find my flow?
Or will it always be the bursts that I have now?
Mayhaps I need a Muse
So fluid like the ocean
In constant motion
I wait for the day
When my Muse steps into my life
To invoke the flow of words
To come forth from my brain
To be laid bare on the page
For all to see

07-12-2013, 07:32 AM	#33
PoeticWitch Member How Do You Identify?: Queer... that is all you get Preferred Pronoun?: um... she.. I think... shrug call me anything that pleases ya Relationship Status: Single Join Date: Nov 2009 Location: Toledo, Ohio Posts: 562 My Photo Gallery Thanks: 172 Thanked 1,131 Times in 377 Posts Rep Power: 7056675	My Muse My creativity comes in bursts There is no flow Words come together like a puzzle piece On a good day Any other day it is like a 5 year old Coloring outside the lines I hope to endeavor To write a fantasy novel One of these days When the words come to me Will I ever find my flow? Or will it always be the bursts that I have now? Mayhaps I need a Muse So fluid like the ocean In constant motion I wait for the day When my Muse steps into my life To invoke the flow of words To come forth from my brain To be laid bare on the page For all to see __________________ Things happen, no rhyme or reason, either learn from it and grow. Or don't and fail this part of life.

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