Creative Juices
A short poem I wrote on my lunch break - originally posted on Medium: https://medium.com/@skycraw25/creative-juices-94de32dc0827

The creative juices
Oh how they flow
Breaking grounds in the sunrise
With a reviving glow
But sadly these forces
Are bound for places
Not always creative
But mainstream workspaces
You set up to grind
The familiar stone
Your juices leaking and splashing
Against blood and bone
Finally coming home
With ideas embed
However you’re left with
A mind filled with dread
The video streams calling
The food pains alarming
Yet you yearn for more juice
While in a downtime noose
Some nights aren’t so bad
Juice flow does increase
But most nights you wish
Corporate time was your lease
If only your days
Could be more about juice
Spilled over your passion
Not soaked into your noose
The day will come
Work for your need
Creative rivers will run
When your time is freed
About the author
James Crawford
Just a simple Christian/techie/gamer that also goes by the musical artist name "JimJams" as well as "newbpcsir" on Twitch and YouTube. You could say I've got a thing for music, gaming, sci-fi, technology and writing stuff.
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