On the Window
I see raindrops on the window
The rain must be coming down
Clouds grumble along
Casting shadows in the room.
I sit in patient waiting
For inspiration to hit me,
I’m left waiting
Patiently while music
Gently plays
In the background.
Life carries on as I write away the day
I look for understanding
For beauty and inspiration
Sometimes
All I find is life,
Not always inspiring.
Till I come down off the pedestal
I created for my creativity
To ride high with
Deeply moving beauty,
And walk barefoot
In the muddy waters
Of humanity
Finding motivation there.
Let go of inspiration
Dwell in present reality
And create from what I see.
I’ll move beyond the window
Look past the raindrops sitting there
Walk the streets below
To feel the raindrops
On my skin.
I’m going to be away on vacation for the next two weeks, and most likely I won’t have access to a computer so there will be a short lag in posts. Don’t worry I’ll be back posting again before you know it!