I think of all those times whereas I had an idea, or thought and did not allow it to express itself. How many times have we done so, and regretted it later perhaps. If we would have only let it out, to nourish and then expand itself.
Created Thought 2015-71
Feelings of expressions speaketh, nay, shout,
to be heard, of the solitude kept inside
yearning for release to the outside.
Thoughts, words and deeds
not yet spoken or done, pleading
for the light of day.
Ideas locked in convoluted mind
recessed deep, some forgotten,
many to be made.
Formed by desire so strong, to tell, to allow
the world outside to know, to share,
the innermost waves of creativity soon to be born.