inspiration is

Inspiration. The idea of thinking and wondering if this could start
— cynthia lee

I have been immersed in inspiration yet I could not feel it

Too many thoughts and not enough questions have left me lost and listless

Too much had choked the life from my creative being

My wonder has gone missing


I wake up, gasping for breath, grasping for life

Pry my hands from the controls

Allow my spirit to fly

Follow my bliss


It sound so cliche

But truth is sometimes

The same old lines

That lead to home


Home is where my heart is

Waiting for me

To remember how to think and wonder

because inspiration is ubiquitous