An Idea

In the darkest of sediment, where muddled thoughts
roam, obscure the possibility of notion, truncate

the significance of invention, there’s a gap,
a stream of untapped awareness, a river where nibs

of clarity gather, invite inspiration, become expression.
It begins where prelude of light originates

from root of font, abides until threshold of readiness
meets with moment of purpose, merging luminescence
with the mainstream of being.