My InspirationMature

Everything inspires me.
From the simple sip of hot chocolate,
In the crowded, sultry coffee shop, 
To the almost silent gentleness of sleep,
The resonance of dreams plays softly.

That feeling of completion as the pen feels the paper,
Fulfils me,  excites me,
The pen dances, charged with passion,
Across the page,
In many swirling patterns. 

Assonance and emotions form tales, sweet poetry, endless possibilities. 
The tale unfurls its wings,
Soaring higher and higher, powered by motivation,
Towards the climax,
Taking my sensitive feelings,
And vivid imagination with it. 

The End

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