Bedtime Poems – Inkdrops


Creativity is a distilled inkdrop,

Straight from the mind, it drips

Onto an artist’s canvas.


Where it falls in splotches,

Creativity brings bursts of ingenuity.

The comfort of unbroken black, then,

Is the colored wash of continuous fortune.


Purified, refined, streaming from an

Author’s mind, this Creativity

Flows onward, ebbs and wanes

Like the tides.


Flow cannot be halted, only

Temporarily stopped, but even

That will tax the soul of those who try,


Creativity, the distilled inkdrop,

A glittering serum of everlasting



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