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.