Get down, get going, be on duty. Before everyone comes back in a fury. Gotta hurry, jump start the creative heart of the arts. Read the books, write the melody, rhyme into rhythm. Get back all that has been missing.
Inspiration hits quick. Jot it down, don't forget it. Onto the next sentence. I feel my presence come into the focus. Let grow now. Practice all the various features in each sphere. All along I belong and be here.
So now I get busy as to not feel crazy. Build it up, build the project. After many tries and rejects I reflect on what to do next. Stay easy, keep it simple. Don't take it personal. I know my own emotional. Take care of the physical. Then I could get mystical and metaphysical. If it remains fun. If it's not fun it's not working. That's why I go on my own terms, don't worry about it though.
