MY CREATIVE GENUIS WON'T TALK TO ME(POEM)

 My creative genius won't talk to me

Though I search for it desperately

It seems to have gone into hiding

Leaving me here, alone and abiding

I long to hear its sweet voice

To be inspired and rejoice

But alas, it has gone away

Leaving me here, day after day

I search for the spark of inspiration

But find nothing but desolation

My creative genius is so far away

I'm left here, feeling dismay

I sit and ponder, I muse and brood

But still, no answers come to me, no matter how hard I brood

My creative genius has gone away

And left me here, feeling dismay

I look to the stars, seeking guidance

But all I find is a deep silence

My creative genius has gone away

And left me here, feeling dismay

I listen to the wind, hoping for a sign

But all I hear is the stillness of time

My creative genius has gone away

And left me here, feeling dismay

I try to write, I try to paint

But nothing comes, no matter how hard I strain

My creative genius has gone away

And left me here, feeling dismay

I look to the sky, I look to the sea

But nothing comes, no matter how hard I plea

My creative genius has gone away

And left me here, feeling dismay

I look to the sun, I look to the moon

But still, no answers come, no matter how hard I swoon

My creative genius has gone away

And left me here, feeling dismay

I look to the future, I hope for a spark

But all I find is an empty dark

My creative genius has gone away

And left me here, feeling dismay

Though I search for it desperately

It seems to have gone into hiding

Leaving me here, alone and abiding

My creative genius won't talk to me.