InspirationA Poem by ZakImages of inspiration What does inspiration look like? What form does it take? What does it feel like Taste like Smell like Act like Live like When does it arrive in the mind and why then? For some men it comes in the morning, when voices clamor in their heads and won’t shut up until he finishes being inspired
For some men it comes at dinner, when the body is ready to take on it’s nutrition, the mind also craves it’s own dinner, it’s own kale salad of art. For some men it comes in the sad times, when everything seems lost, when the serotonin and dopamine and melatonin and testosterone and estrogen and all the things that make us who we are combine into a witches cauldron inside his mind and double bubble toil and trouble and art come flaming from his mouth, his pen, his sword, his mouse. For some men it comes when they are atop the mountain, standing in the sunshine after mercilessly pressing their bodies against that law of all laws, gravity, for hours. And there it is, his body’s reward for toil, for struggle, for life against all odds. For some men it comes in the night, when the violent, repressive, inspirational, life-giving, wild things of life seem to fight, like the Romans AD, in his head and the blood soaks through the soil of his synapses until it sprays out into…what? Writing? Sculpture? Painting? Emotion? Voice? Song? Action? Movement? Sexuality? Conversation? Reconciliation? © 2015 ZakReviews
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1 Review Added on October 7, 2015 Last Updated on October 7, 2015 AuthorZakAboutI am a 19 year old College student just writing away and learning about life. Reading and writing just provides such knowledge about life and people. Basically, reading really makes you more intel.. more..Writing
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