my mind is a deep dark well
my past lives fuel my thought
my fingers are but a rusty spigot
and that’s where the words get caught
some make it to the page
some are later cast aside
some are held and coddled dearly
these fluid offerings from inside
some days there’s barely a dribble
everything is parched and dry
tumbleweeds of doubt graze freely
as the sun beats down from the sky
other days the source is relentless
a deluge from a depthless tide
a slip way for the perverse and obtuse
this profane torrent from inside
the dark below me the light above
direction is purely by choice
i let it move me let it soothe me
i will renounce or i will rejoice
it is from within these murky depths
i cast my nets far and wide
hoping to catch something special
in this gentle flood from inside
the subtle current offers a clarity
a simple stillness elsewhere unfound
the depths offer quiet behind the noise
a melody behind the sound
this is all i have to give
it’s not much i must confide
but it flows freely like a country stream
soft babblings from inside
About the Creator
Brenton F
It's just a token of my extreme - Frank Zappa
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Comments (28)
Beautiful writing man - missed this one! Congrats on your recent top story too!😊👏👏
it's really lovely, incredible, and mind-blowing ..... really amazing.. Loved it ... So deep and meaningful, nice one do share your thoughts on my poem: https://vocal.media/poets/when-time-stops-but-tears-drop-2o1tn0f13
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This felt like you were in my brain at times. Fine work, sir! Congrats on the TS, this piece (Like so many of yours) deserves it!
Your words paint a vivid and beautifully introspective picture of the creative process. The ebb and flow of thoughts and emotions, the struggle and the abundance - it's all beautifully captured in your verses. The imagery you use to describe the creative well within you is truly compelling. Keep letting that stream of creativity flow, as it clearly brings forth something special. Well done!
Your nets did not fall. Another tasty treat.
Really painted a picture.. especially loved the ending. Wonderful job!
Aww, Brenton that's beautiful writing!
Absolutely fantastic, Brenton. Wow. “this is all i have to give it’s not much i must confide but it flows freely like a country stream soft babblings from inside.” Not much perhaps, but ultimately, more than anyone knows. Just stunning, and the rhythm too is awesome. ❤️
Congratulations on the top story! Well done.
‘A simple stillness elsewhere unfound ‘ - what a beautiful line. Great poem. Congratulations
OH WOW... I absolutely love this. feels just like me. bravo on TS.
I really loved these lines: "it is from within these murky depths i cast my nets far and wide" 😍. Congrats, Brenton!
Lovely piece
Authentic and beautiful expressed!!! Love it!!! Congratulations on Top Story too!!!💕❤️❤️
Brenton, this was lovely! Such a great description of the creative process.
Great Piece 📝♥️💯😉✌️Congratulations on your Top Story🎉🎉🎉
Very beautiful, congrats on top story!
"i cast my nets far and wide,hoping to catch something special" I just love this!! You really spoke to me with this poem. It's almost like you pulled the thoughts from my head and put them into words in a way that I could never do. Excellent work. Congrats on a well deserved Top Story.
Congrats on the TS.
Incredible piece, Brenton! Very true to the experience and so relatable! 💞💫
I thought your piece was very interesting in a way that set a course for the intricacies of the kind and intricacies psyche
I feel that many of us would be able to relate to this. Loved your poem!
Awesome!!
Wow. This is incredible. Well done.