The Creative Mind
- Theartusicone
- Sep 5, 2018
- 2 min read
The creative mind is gold!
Where memories collect dirt but never grow old.
Born with a resilient sprit
Certain truths it will surely resist.
Shall the tongue run, without control?
Shall great heights suddenly run shallow?
The creative mind is gold!
Pure, unrefined, solid gold!
-Theartusicone
We sometimes battle with ourselves, over matters that we would never tell. Somewhere deep within we battle the instructions we give, reflexes and even the most logical course of actions. All in a bid to satisfy the hunger of curiosity.
Call this a curse or a blessing, either way its purpose is ever out of grasp. The simplest things could cause our minds to jam and the most complex things would suddenly fall apart. The complexities of our minds, burden our hearts and pressure our bodies into eccentric behavior.
Decisions that we make are driven far beneath and beyond logic, and we try to find balance for them with a mere five senses. Understanding is much more than acceptance, which is what the majority settles for. We need to build, structure by structure even the simplest of things. We are always wanting to discover even where we should/ shouldn’t explore. It’s such a burden with the consciousness of time and its counting years.
Paralleled with the worlds successes, we drive ourselves towards worthless goals with priceless resources. The few who are lucky enough to find guidance or luck at a crossroad of exponential paths, just enough of either or both such that they find their unique identity, these ones; they live fulfilled lives.
We sometimes crave time to ourselves not because all the people around us are deficient in understanding, but because there are certain matters one alone should preside. In the midst of company, we feel utterly alone, not because we don’t enjoy the company but because we wonder if we are defined by the company and then what if we aren’t.
The creative mind, seeks definition beyond the scope of averages.
Searches for understanding in a world of acceptance.
The creative mind is a world to be built, or torn down, or built again.
The creative mind is a series of undulating, incoherent signals of I and O.
The reason why you never really know anyone.
The creative mind is nothing more than an unlocked mind. A free mind.
Freedom in the mind poses danger as much as it is inventive.
Are you running with an unbridled mind, somewhere in a world by yourself?
Making certain decisions out of curiosity?
Don’t stray too far, for there is a whole world to be lost in, within and without.
There are certain decisions you cannot CTRL Z.
Don’t get so lost in abstracts that you miss out on the world you actually live in.
Theartusicone
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