“The birth of an idea”
“What a hideous thing. It’s fit to be thrown out.”
Yet, vanish? It would not…could not.
It expanded then into a mass of unintelligible themes.
“It is still ugly, if you ask me.”
A swirling vortex wrapped its way all around.
It embraced its contents completely from inquisitive eyes.
“I told you so. It never could have lived.”
A gentle…tap…tap…tap persisted.
It tossed back and forth at struggling to be free.
“As I always said, I knew it would have been a masterpiece!”
Dedicated to all who ever had an idea. Keep working to make your dreams a reality.