Obey

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In the twilight of possibility,

Not fully awake

Or bone-weary from the day

When Creativity whispers: Throw everything onto the page

Or canvas

Or into an instrument

Moments are fleeting and ordinary, unless captured in time with art

Obey

Land somewhere unfamiliar

Dive for pearls

Leap onto a cloud

Remake abandoned treasure

Connect

Trust the moment and get lost in it, telling time by desire

Creativity is eccentric, temperamental and moody

Not to be summoned or underestimated,

And She always delivers when you

Obey