My creativity feels like it’s fading again.
I haven’t written anything decent in days.
The written word is no longer rolling off my tongue.
I keep thinking more about creating practical content.
While that’s fine and I certainly have value to offer, it’s just not exciting.
What do you do when the artistry fades,
Like a mist rolling over your mind,
Where do you go when the voice in your head hides in a place you can’t find,
Am I in tune with the weather, because the forecast is grey,
But behind me, I can feel the sunrise,
Perhaps after all it’s a beautiful day and I just need to open my eyes.
Hmm, I guess I still have it… I just had to let go to get there.
Writing with a poetic flow definitely helps me find a rhythm to unpack my thoughts.
