The Making

I have the urge to create

but I lack the vision
and insight

I don't have a goal
or purpose

that's not the problem
usually

I write spontaneously
without direction

like a drifter recording
many travels

from the farthest reaches
of my mind

a documentary
of emotions

with meaning only
for me

I have the urge to create
but I lack the means

of appealing
to the masses

Maybe my niche
is elsewhere

a smaller groove
my words fit into

a place off the path
another dimension

of the same universe
Frost wrote from

but mine points
in another direction

and it makes
all the difference

to me




Revisiting the past:
What I wrote a year ago

http://realityisimmaterial.blogspot.com/2006/01/internal-revolution.html