Roaming Thru the Brambles

Roaming through the brambles

of this space inside my mind;

looking, hoping, searching

not sure of what I'll find.

Wanting to find inspiration

and needing something new;

Clearing away the thorny paths

is what I now must do.

Getting rid of the rubbish,

much like throwing out the trash;

Hoping that underneath it all,

I'll find what I seek at last.

Something that will move me,

and make the creativity flow;

Is it there beneath this mess,

something only time will show.