Blue sky thinking

Creativity

I have my ways

Pondering

Watching clouds

Playing guitar aloud,
in the depths of night,
trembling strings under my light, loving caress

Or gazing at the hills and trees, the sun in sky, as the gentle breeze softly plays with strands of hair
Kisses cheeks unaware and unnoticed as it passes
Then follows the trail of grass bending before it
Playing, tugging gently at flowers' petals...

And I love to dream
Of worlds - far away
And near
Adventure beckons
Where knowledge of the stars is gleaned
And life in multitudes appears
Birthed in the weirdest ways

Setting the mind free
To travel where it wants to be

And harnessing the energy created

Is creativity.

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