Emotions flow from our veins; we worry, have anxiety, and sometimes shroud ourselves in a darkness that refuses to lift. We can’t see straight as the beast within unleashes havoc on our creative flow. We ignore our inner consciousness and give in to the ebbs and flows of our ego.
Then it happens, we begin to unblock. Our minds calm as the animal nature within takes a back seat. Truth starts to reveal itself. We no longer worry about the journey we must embark on to progress in our creative endeavors.
With our intuition coming back into focus, we can write once again. Thoughts of harmony bless us. We unleash the poetic prose of happiness and short stories of family and love. The moon no longer obscures the path. The light shines a little brighter with each pen stroke.
We’re free from the angst of the shadows that clouded our souls.
Now, we march forward with our passion in check to once again enjoy the fruits of our creative labor.