Bout of Creativity

Like a sudden storm it blows furiously
as if hollowing me out within;
my fingers lose control,
my thoughts pervade the mind
like an insane ocean sweeping the shore.

When the storm subsides
I discover the pools of water
with parts of my self in it.
The bout of creativity
creates verses, destroys dreams.
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Bout of Creativity

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