Wednesday, July 28, 2010


I was looking for inspiration
Somewhere between classes
Between awake and sleep
Maybe before or after work
Or day dreaming

I have been looking

Looking to forget
And looking to remember
Something that will bring creativity
Out of the mundane lull of my life

Turning my lack of thought
Into brilliant poetry
Lying somewhere in the back of my mind
When I remember to remember

I have been searching for a passion
A life lesson
A kick start
A shock
To bring me back to life
Put a little kick in my step
A smile on my face
Or a fire in my heart

I've lived a life
Looking to be a hero
Something of meaning or worth

Always being active in fixing
When all along
I've just needed to be present
To be still
And here
In this moment

Sometimes our souls say more than our mouths
And the very act of being so near
Is healing

1 comment:

J. said...

The good stuff is good and we know its good because it wants to come out, it wants to be said. True, that sometimes our sincere effort to create holds us back.

Hang in there, and just relax:)