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Oftentimes we can be inanimate as an insentient being, If not, then lost, torn, or broken, Drifting off into a minimally-conscious stupor, Responding only the the most prominent of stimuli, Quite frankly, most of the time, we aren’t really alive. And this--this is condemnable! This is a pleasureless trick! The human mind has incredible potential, Yet it's hardly active, And essentially quite thick Still, such is forgivable For when we originate the formidable, Dreams come true, Aspirations brought to place Life is brought to life through inspiration! Have you never experienced some urges? Strong desires that can never be explained? They rain down, As a blessing, Better use them-- They're quite shifting, For the love of yourself and your species: Respond to compulsions of ingenuity! Out of all indecipherable anomalies, Creativity is by far the strangest. Yet, strange is commensurate to lovely, If put into practice, Creativity is quite comely. Some might say said compulsions are Granted by the influence of divine beings, Yet I believe they manifest from the divinity IN us, I could grant a rant, An oration, Or a panegyric about compulsions But only under the circumstance Of such an aforementioned trance Oh Life! Such compulsions are The love of me! My pillar of strength, My foundation of truth, Mainstay and My hope! My perceived ESSENCE
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Jun 2, 2014
Jun 2, 2014 at 10:40 AM UTC
Compulsions of Inspiration
Oftentimes we can be inanimate as an insentient being, If not, then lost, torn, or broken, Drifting off into a minimally-conscious stupor, Responding only the the most prominent of stimuli, Quite frankly, most of the time, we aren’t really alive. And this--this is condemnable! This is a pleasureless trick! The human mind has incredible potential, Yet it's hardly active, And essentially quite thick Still, such is forgivable For when we originate the formidable, Dreams come true, Aspirations brought to place Life is brought to life through inspiration! Have you never experienced some urges? Strong desires that can never be explained? They rain down, As a blessing, Better use them-- They're quite shifting, For the love of yourself and your species: Respond to compulsions of ingenuity! Out of all indecipherable anomalies, Creativity is by far the strangest. Yet, strange is commensurate to lovely, If put into practice, Creativity is quite comely. Some might say said compulsions are Granted by the influence of divine beings, Yet I believe they manifest from the divinity IN us, I could grant a rant, An oration, Or a panegyric about compulsions But only under the circumstance Of such an aforementioned trance Oh Life! Such compulsions are The love of me! My pillar of strength, My foundation of truth, Mainstay and My hope! My perceived ESSENCE
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Jun 2, 2014
Jun 2, 2014 at 10:40 AM UTC
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