Poetic Reckonings from the Flash
The Mind of Creation
Coby Prigg
Direction is a falsehood given by those with no imaginations,
Direction is a falsehood from those who’ve no grand creations.
All our lives we’re told stability is key,
But in my future, only chaos can I see.
It is not the kind that fills my heart with dread,
Instead I think it could buy me my daily bread.
I am a creator; my heart’s a burning coal,
I am a creator, without a compass for my soul.
Summer comes and inspiration strikes,
Winter arrives and motivation spikes.
In sunshine or in hail, there’s a story I have to tell,
And regardless of who hears it, with joy my heart will swell.
There’s nothing so sweet as a project near its end,
The feeling of accomplishment will always be a friend.
Nothing you say will ever have affection,
And nothing you say, will force me towards direction.
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