Where is the wraith of inspiration? Where does the flow Consciousness abide? Where is the fulsome fire of thought? Where in the human mind does it reside?
Words, like motes of dust, float free in air, but how does one get the ideas, poet's flare?
Ah! The motes hid from light! It is not odd, They are the *unconsciousness the light of
GOD
This is the best way I can describe The inspiration of the word. They float in the light of our Conscious mind, but there are Others not exposed to that light Yet we use them. I believe these Are the ideas divinely inspired.