Deemed Creative

Social, social,
Sociable.

Who determines creativity?

I think of the bonds between us.

Maybe creativity is a social happening.

Maybe it must be acknowledged by others and deemed creative.

The people must judge the creation?

Wow, who are we?

Need to open my consciousness.

Merge my subconscious with my consciousness...

We all need to talk.

Answers allude me,
Like an agile child playing freeze tag.

Maybe my childhood had the answer.

Maybe I haven't thought the question through.

This is what happens when you ask kids,
Can you feel my sincerity?
Can you sense my validity?

Will you prepare the scales to measure?

his is something I must make more intentional.

A special something made more sensual.

There is no way around the long hours.

No way.

Maybe you will find yourself along the way.

I just don't want to waste more time,
Than I need to,
No wasted movement...

Decisions...

Maybe we must endure time in order to,
Become, what we are...

Irony is being born with and expressive nature,

Yet always so afraid to express...

The pen is slower than the mind.

Key strokes?
Streaming consciousness.

As long as it flows...

Welp, pizza it is...

Man on Fire

Teaching fire to pace itself,
Er-myself...
So that I don't burn out...

Agony,
Seeking of alternate source...

Fire needs patience.

Note-to-self: Do not consume too fast...

Mental Note-to-self: A man on fire shouldn't write on paper.

Ramblings of Partial Slumber

Not enslaved by my own form,

I guess I,
Should just be,
Or change what I believe about me,

I wonder what will it take to unlock me,

When will I ever let go of the fear I have of me?

And all my untamed strength?

I am not, afraid of you.

What I fear is crushing you in my strength,

And yet somehow I do need to let go...

It's important to me, to see all that I could be.
And all I will be.

Cannot be afraid, of you sitting in my way.

If my destiny is inferno, then I can't hold back the flame...

Can you believe in God, beyond your Judgments of what is right and wrong?