Suddenly a burst of thoughts and inspirations come to me,.
urging to be brought forth to life !
Sometimes it starts with just a simple phrase .
Or it flows like a raging river , unleashed and untamed.
A rush of excitement, fills by inner being,
My blood boils like bubbles in sparkled wine.
This vision seems to transcend from a higher place.
Feels like walking on streets of gold.
As the pen forms the words, the creation of something magical begins.
As if trapped in a lions den, the beast is now released.
But also like a dove, so tranquil , with this rush of peace.
When the words spring forth to life ,
A new story emerges, will it inspire, or stir desire?
Will it provoke, this revolution of words.
Expressions of what is real or unreal, now sparks the imagination ,
Begging to be shared, to be set free into the universe.
Vulnerable to criticisms and varying interpretations .
But that is the exciting risk, leaving a long trail to ponder.
I now release, like a caged bird being set free,
Waiting for the next train of inspirations, already on its destination to me.