Matter of Grey
(London, United Kingdom)
I can’t create: my flow is blocked.
Inspiration: securely locked,
neural pathways: are closed today.
All routes down in my matter of grey.
I need a flash
I need a spark
I need a muse
To leave my mark
I breathe in, and shake my head,
I feel a tingle that begins to spread.
My eyes are wider, my face serene,
pathways rumble, fingers keen.
Give me thunder
Give me rain
Goddess of art
Enlighten my brain
A touch and stroke
With the keys I flirt
I can write! My flows unblocked.
Inspiration! It’s now unlocked.
Neural pathways: open today,
it’s busy as hell, in my matter of grey.