Wednesday, April 1, 2020

NOTHING

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Nothing!

Drawing blanks.
Empty head, empty tin,
An empty sheet stares right at me.
What can I add to it?
Nothing!

Surely, this is worse than writer's block.

This is our time!
As creatives, this is our time to shine,
This is our time to influence the world.
We handed over the reigns to politicians.
Feast your eyes on what they have done with it.
The hour is nigh,
The pen calls the hand;
"Come, let's speak to the world"
Come, let's finally write to that girl".

So I make a cup of coffee,
Sit in front of my screen and...
Nothing!

There is so much to write about.
People are hungry to read, to watch.
People are scrolling through their phones,
Looking for content that will make them
Laugh, cry, smile.

The hour is nigh.
Tick-tock,
Before depression starts calling.
I sit on my bed.
Maybe, just maybe if I lay down on my bed
I will get creative.

Nothing!

I sit up and watch a few (more than a few) You tube videos,
I am seeking inspiration

Nothing!

I look through every Whats app status
Have a laugh, a sigh, a smile...
Even a fart (excuse me!)
(Pee-yew! Smells like over cooked beans)

Nothing!
C'mon man,
The world is waiting...

Nothing!

Then I remember a trick a facilitator
Taught us at a creatives' conference recently...
"Creativity is the innate ability to access options"

I need to access options.
I need to take a walk.
What time is it?
6:50 pm, nope!
Curfew is in.
I'm not getting myself beaten so easily.

My other option...
Nothing!

Eureka!
I can write about nothing.

2 comments:

  1. 😂 The search for a muse is painful friend! Painful. But at least nothing was your muse this time.

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