Creativity Unleashed

Floodgates open

Ideas pouring out into the room

Filling the room swiftly with thoughts and words

Ink fills the air

As the ideas suffocate me

And leave me gasping for air

I try to swim to the surface and

Escape my fate

But my fate is sealed

And my time is up.

I drop the pen and it floats away into the darkness

As the flow of my creative thoughts surround me and pull me under.

I am at peace now forevermore.