What is inspiration???
A bolt of lightning,
pilfered from a
mental storm,
igniting the lackadaisical mind.
igniting the lackadaisical mind.
The poem that I write,
attempting to depict
the proverbial lightbulb,
hanging over your head.
An idea, in a moment
when you have no inkling
of what to do, a conscientous idea
amid the profusion
of slovenly thinking.
Inspiration: a ship,
audaciously, embarking into the unknown,
exploring the realm of
"outside the box".
A mutiny from the usual thing,
deviation from the serenity and prudence,
when you confiscate the pedestrianism,
a hot-headed new undertaking.
A rankle, at the back of the mind,
pushing in new directions, with
encouragement and rebukes alike.
deviation from the serenity and prudence,
when you confiscate the pedestrianism,
a hot-headed new undertaking.
A rankle, at the back of the mind,
pushing in new directions, with
encouragement and rebukes alike.
Naw, I wasn't inspired, just a bunch of lines that came into mah head, otherwise the poem would be completely different. But on the bright side, at least my imagination isn't as bleak as I thouht it was now that I have had somone post on it...lolz?
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