This urge to create takes over and control..
It's the only thing that seems to complete my soul..
It's the only true way I can express..
It's the only way I can truly confess..
Life was easier before I picked up a pen..
it wasn't on something I came to depend..
I thought it would just be to pass away the time..
Now not doing it, is something I consider a crime..
I'm like an addict to this pen and pad..
and my family and friends have started getting mad..
I write late into the night burning the midnight oil..
but without it I feel like my life is in utter toil..
As the juices bubble and the inspiration comes to light,
I spend hours and work away until the late of the night..

No page to be left untouched, No clear space to be found..
until I run this creative flagship into the divine ground.

01/12/2002

Posted on 01/12/2002
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