Sense of Moving

I step away thinking that I am going forward
I take my time and try to think but begin to get unfocused
Creativity and my life slow down like stagnant waters
Not much moving forward or back... too many overlooked impressions
The dam finally breaks... a torrent of water rushes through
Can feel the blockages come unglued
In a short time I feel alive... I feel a sense of moving!

The rush of movement flow over me
Enjoy feeling the cool fluid onset
The stillness has just come alive
The Beast is now awaken
So much to say, so much to do
Held back by fear of failure and rejection
But the only way to truly move on is gain from one’s imperfection