the creative spirit
is bursting
ready to spread his wings
and fly to his destiny
but the mother has to feed
her other obligations
the creative spirit
withers
from malnutrition
but he refuses
to lay down and die
he stops trying to fly
and waits patiently
for some leftover morsels
to fall from other nestlings
the creative spirit screams
for release from his caged soul
to be free of his withering body
to soar into the heavens
to explore the universe
of possibilities
the creative spirit
refuses
to give up his will
to express his feelings
and bare his gentle soul
and the beauty
in his mind
the creative spirit
will not die
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