#creativemind
blinking in and out of days—
a strobe-lit
existence.
time doesn’t pass,
it flashes...
wandering toward
the promise of a quiet finale,
as if rest were a gift
one I could unwrap
early.
to search for unity
among the ones
who left—
grief gathers us all
together, like dust
in corners.
hunger clings—
emotions, underfed;
licking sweetness
from practiced
lies.
there's a pie on the table—
everyone’s dipped
their *****
fingers in.
what was warm
is man-handled —
what was whole
is shared
thin.
aching for closure...
the curtain falls shut,
the day collapses—
lights out.
dark, until tomorrow
strikes a wire
inside my skull.
a flicker...
then—
another light bulb
burning again
...a light bulb moment.
Feb 18
Feb 18, 2026 at 2:22 PM UTC
There's a dance in my brain
a vibration in my soul
an explosion in my conciousness
and a zig zag in my walk
there's intention behind my smirking,
at the same time not at all
I created it
but i let it free, and i let it be
I swivel between intensities
it gives me such a high
art exists in every dimension of my reality
welcome to the conscience of a creative mind
I visualize
but barely look out of my eyes
I'm trapped in my mind
I'm trapped and that's fine
I'm trapped in the freedom of a creative mind
Compelled! So compelled!
to create (to create)
anything... anything at all
For you to see
whats inside me
and for me
to set these things free
Dec 13, 2015
Dec 13, 2015 at 10:03 PM UTC