Write, Write, Write!

©3-FEB-2019

A flash in the darkness calls,

"See I'm here, notice me!" and is ignored.

What potential beneath the din goes

Unrecognized and unacknowledged

In the depths? A rumble grows and screams,

"Hurry, grasp me before I fade; write of me,

And tell others to seek me in the darkness.

A whimper is heard as each ideas dies before

It is born. The death of a single good idea is a loss

To everybody. A cauldron of thoughts unborn,

Unknown, aborted all in a moment.

Write, write, write; diary every thought.