The Creator

I am in search of it,
On the move,
On the groove,
Somewhere in those tangled thoughts,
Is a story,
A story ready to start its journey,
Maybe hidden beneath the reminiscent experiences,
Maybe held captive in an imaginary world of invincible sorcerers,
Right now it’s just a dense space,
With random thoughts lost in a floating maze,
There is wine,
There is love,
There is a conflicting emotion,
There is fear of separation,
There is passion,
There is mist all over the unknown twist,
And I am stuck for the next word…
Staring at a blank page yet again,
But the privilege is mine,
So the pursuit is on,
To sprinkle life in a galaxy of words,
To create a story,
That lives on thousands of pages,
And that thrives in minds for ages.