When one creates from an idea that sparks a flame within,
Often we get carried away in the passion of our creation,
Getting caught up in the processes that we know how to execute,
Letting them roll into the world infused with a flow high in elation.
Thus they roll into the world swiftly all too often with unknown elements missing,
Leaving us flailing to evolve what we’ve created into that which we envision it to aspire,
Triggering us to then redo parts of our creations we worked on so vigorously,
So they can continue in the world with everything they possibly may require.
This leaves us searching ~ troubleshooting ~ caught up in elements flailing,
Lost in the sea of information often irrelevant to what we’re trying to make into a thing,
Unless we find a resonant aspect of guidance from those whom have successfully created things before us,
We may as well go bury our efforts an epic cyber space variant of bull dust.
Thus why we need seek out support that can guide our creative process through to fruition,
Knowing ’tis often an investment we need yet are rather hesitant to make,
Despite our limiting knowledge on how it may help to swiftly propel,
Our creations to a new level that the current stagnation holds firmly at stake!
So it is with this perspective of thought in mind I now guide you onwards,
Through to a place abundant with support and guidance on ones path of creating,
From whatever your ideas and passions may lead you to ~ perhaps even ones your unaware of,
Though when you decide to adjourn through thepoeticlife2.biz is for your own debating.
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Idea be Thine
Ever have an amazing idea you long to bring to life?
Yet haven’t known exactly how to make it actually so,
I’ve been there many a time before myself as well,
And I think you may just require what this poem has in stow…
As when we get amazing ideas popping into our thoughts,
We may have elements we already know how to apply,
But what of the other elements? Our knowledge and research skills can only take us so far,
How do we navigate the ideas onward to the world beyond you and I?
For to the world in general ‘tis irrelevant if an idea be thine or thous,
Nor if we’ve worked on it from scratch hours upon hours,
If near not a soul can find it; it truly only exists for us alone,
Which for some may shatter dreams through to their very bone…
Yet though we be much like a droplet in the oceans vast,
A tiny leaf upon a massive, wise ancient tree with its roots steadfast,
There’s always room for us and our creations in this world,
We just need to learn how to cast it out into the sea successfully unfurled.
Now, though there’s always a multitude of ways for one to go about this,
The way I find to be ideal for launching ideas from thoughts to creations so that the world can enjoy a squiz,
Where one can become more informed and guided further upon the journey that ideas to fruition is…
Endurance be Mine.
‘Waking up’, starting a new endeavour,
Excited for the vast array of possibility it can bring,
Unaware of the challenges to overcome ahead,
Or what skillsets you’ll learn along the path,
Before successes sunset begins to sing!
Thus as One charges forth fuelled with wonder and adrenaline,
From the mere thought of what this creation can manifest,
Never giving in to thoughts of sleep,
As it takes up time one would rather use to work away,
And once everything is set up one plans to rest…
So on continues one with learning,
Inspired by the notion of vast success,
Applying new knowledge to the task at hand,
Believing what you’re creating shall pass the test of time,
Yet not aware that others see you out to impress.
Soon your creation starts evolving!
Transforming into the masterpiece you thought it would,
Though something seems off, clogged, not revolving,
Even with all your work to get it to the point of near perfection,
It’s clearly missing something to turn it to great as it should.
Thus you delve head first into troubleshooting,
Trying to figure out whatever could be wrong,
Doing your best to just keep trying though nothing is computing,
You walk away, defeated, deflated, confused,
Unaware this whole time the universe has been merely tuning in your song.
Then just as you’re ready to give up completely,
A flicker of hope reignites your dampened spark,
Endurance now renewed to make the climb so steeply,
That it ripples out to all it can reach,
Lifting others to find their own way through the dark!