To the act of creating:
It takes a lot,
for some,
to create a masterpiece.

For others,
it takes a simple,
idea of a thing,
the simple thought.

And it carves itself into your mind.

It forms and itches at your consciousness.
Unwilling to relent.

Then,
You feel it start to seep.
It seeps out through your ears.
Through your mouth.
Through your eyes.
Dying to be written.
To be told to the world.



It seeps,

waiting until the moment
that you sink your pen deep into the leaked idea,
and start to write.

Uncontrollable.
Unthinking.
Simply nature.

To the act of creating:

It takes only what you’re willing to give.