Trembling on the cusp

​Trembling on the cusp Of new ideas It’s ever thus Creativity falls like rain Harnessing More the strain Seduced by promises Of more and better Application spatter Soliloquy or monologue  Or floating Thoughts like thistle down  Trembling on the cusp Need to ride the wave Harness the power Be brave.

Writing urges

​Feeling the surges of urges untamed Thinking the thoughts a little deranged Warm waves of pleasure wash over my soul Wanting to surrender and lose control Allowing the feelings to take over me Ideas to flow, concepts to be free Bottling the surges of urges untamed Shaking them up, till they pop unrestrained Unleashing ideas… Continue reading Writing urges