Friday, January 06, 2006

A poem about creativity (July 4, 2001)

I love to write,
yet words and ideas
flow like mud,
a trickle in the drying riverbed
of my mind.

Something blocks the flow.
Something sits there like
a massive dam
that cuts off all creative thought.

Unleash a torrent, Lord!
Flood my riverbed,
burst the dam.
Let Your creative power
overflow my banks
until a river of creativity
runs swiftly
deep within.

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