The creative castle contains Uncountable passageways Leading to hallways And unopened doors. A random selection Has been the key. Standing again in the waiting room Causes confusion as to the next move. Caution leads to inactivity As one waits for a sign Or the inspiration to take direction. Your head is whirling with possibilities Though action is slow and sluggish. The river is flowing steadily To its end, Yet it’s beginning; The cycle is never ending, Forever flowing, Always changing, Always present— As is the mind potentially.