Funny how inspiration works, my book just inspired a poem, hope you like it.
Below the surface more than we thought
behind the tired pain of monotony
more available then what is sought
passion is waiting to be set free.
A light glimmers in each of us
a spark that we often ignore,
so many feel why should I fuss,
creating can seem like a chore.
The challenge masking the bliss
the effort deters from the task
while potential is what we miss
the greatness beyond the mask
The world darkens while we bow
head down unable to find light
change to hard people ask how?
when the power is in the fight.
Creation is the reason we are here
it inspires the world to ignite
Passion is the absence of fear
Creation is destruction’s fight.
The purpose in enjoying art?
The meaning found in creativity?
how about revolutions to start,
as it all arises when we are free.