LOST

I've lost the urge

To let ideas surge

Pen down these thoughts

Maybe even add some quotes

Paste these words

Create musical rhythms maybe even chords

I've lost the urge

To let the pen run

To the end of the page and turn

Create sentences, paragraphs maybe stories

Keeping creativity alive also memories

I've lost the urge

To let words spiral through this lines

And whirl thoughts like spirals

Creating clamored murals

I've lost the urge

To align these thoughts

And create wise sayings adages or quotes

Let words carry weight of their own meaning

Reflecting art like it's screening

I've lost the urge

Unspoken Jony