Tuesday, March 13, 2012

Brainchild

The mind is a womb
Unborn ideas lie within
Tethered by
Creativity’s umbilical
Dreams grow
Fed by inspiration
Until they are ready
To burst forth
Brainchildren born
Created
Designed
Invented
Formed
Begun

And once again, the mind is fallow


I've been thinking of adding to this one for a few years... something along the lines of how even when I no longer think my ideas are good, I am still reluctant to give them up or cut large amounts of text out of a story... in a way similar to a parent not wanting to give up their child or amputate a limb.  But a part of me thinks that'd be overdoing it, and another part of me kind of likes this one's focus on the creation of new ideas.  Thoughts?  Opinions?

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