Writing to the Music I Hear

I am very interested in language, and I often think about how creativity operates on a kind of language, too. Creativity operates on a kind of language. It's something I endlessly try to categorize. But synthesia  should not be bought at a prices, and neither should rhythm, you know? Poetry is daring to wonder if the edge is actually beautiful over and over again only because I'm creating each moment as I go; and the words whose meanings I remember, are like a noun I learned about in preschool and-- Is it poetry? This silence, this darkness... the memory of creativity whose  poem, whose every word, begged the question of 

story. 

And when you --Artist-- go back to edit, 

may you find rhythm and motion and time and feeling and 

every splattered moment when medias mixed and you

did't know if you made the right choice: 

May you love

the feelings of your insides softening like blackness,

until only the memory of your living poetry could

hold anchor to a purpose 

you never meant

to 

know. 

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