My inspirations 
Flow in and out
Like the tide

For long I’ve been dry
Now I’m swimming 
And creating 
Surrounded by this rush.

I find my strength beneath these words

Pushing to go on
The muses that are smiling
As I put this ink to paper. 

They see what I am making 
They like this new found maker.

As my body tires and 
Longs for sleep and slumber
I’ve become the artist,

The poet and the hunter
My mind reels in this dance-

surrounded by the glory

It’s taken me much time

For this I am truly sorry. 

Breathe and give me 
All the creating within

I wish to follow You
From beginning to the end.