Sometimes (A Short Poem)

Sometimes I’m tired
Of being constantly inspired
But that’s just how I’m wired
A fire
Runs through me

Joy

I know that Joy is right around the corner from me
Peaking out with its familiar face

Trembling that we’ll miss eachother
With fear that she’ll not recognize me

Smiling, bright eyed
I wait for

Joy.

A Short Poem on Creativity

I think everyone should create;

Sing, dance, draw, write

Paint, build, weave, invent

You’re the only one who can shine your light.