Creation Thawing (9/20/25)
It's easier to do nothing than something
So nothing often happens
It's easier to stop than finish
So stop often happens
It's easier to consume than create
So consume often happens
Such easy dopamine
The things I truly want lay on the wayside
So many choices
The things I do make me feel like I am missing another
Ice creeps through my veins
So I sit in paralysis
So afraid of failing while creating
So afraid of creating something worth nothing
But perhaps the attempt itself has intrinsic value
So afraid of choosing one over another
So afraid of wasting that potential
But perhaps they can all be done, one by one
I'm afraid of wasting
I'm afraid of freezing
But perhaps I need only to try
When the ice starts to form
And my brain starts to short circuit
I'll heed those voices not
And channel this desire strong
I'll focus on a thing I want
And create it
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