I know my heart would stop beating
if I ever couldn’t dream,
see creatures in my head
or not think of life in realms unseen.
How my eyes would go blind
should I stop imagining
each day as more that sunlight,
can’t stand existence
unless my brain is on a high
of a fix from an inventive narcotic.
It is an addiction I can’t stop
nor do I want it to end,
because I can’t breathe air
without the fragrance of fantasy.
My lungs hurt if there is a lack of enchantment,
and all the worlds in my mind
constantly call for a visit
regardless of the time.
For my keyboard is possessed,
all the words it begs to me write
as some tale where reality died.
Might be a hallucination,
but I never want to end.
Author notes
Option:
10)"Creativity is a drug that I can not live without!"-Cecil DeMille
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OMG!!!
I LOVED IT! YOU TOOK THE WUOTE AND MADE IT YOUR OWN! YOU ARE A GREAT WRITER!!! GOOD LUCK!
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a wonderful take on the promt good luck in the contest
maralisa
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Dreaming and being inspired from within to write is a gift...Loved the way you penned it....
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Wonderful penning,good luck in the contest C
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I love your take on the prompt! I would have to agree with you here! You really did fantastic here! Great job!
Best of luck in this contest!
and love
Nyetta
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