The Expectation to Create Something
July 13, 2022
The Grecian muses are dancing in a picture by my face
as I dust around the frame with a featherduster
I have been an unreceptive vessel for the most part. Something stands between inspiration and myself.
Acting as a fence. Something that lives through me but does me no help by dwelling there
It turns everything into a flattened perception
of reality.
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