My mind flies farther than I expect,
like a kite whose string reels faster
than it's master can hold.
It is constantly consumed with creativity
that takes away time from work-related reality.
Maybe it's best to tailor my mind
so my work time is not abused.
Maybe it's best to find a job
in which the creativity can be used.
2 comments:
Maybe...
Come to an essential services job and watch them chop your creativity to death like a tief in a rural community mob.
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