Ideas are so elusive
They just keep getting away
Ive been trying to write
All day all day all day
But inspiration isnt coming my way
Like light the ideas are everywhere
Easy to see
But harder to grasp
They mock you by lingering
Knowing that they cannot be caught
There is one
That is easier to take
But you must find it
Among those that are illusions
And take the one that is real
Then you can finally write.















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