Creators Inspiration

A warm light cuddles the plain surface of the wood
Plain and simple, it sits there expressionless

From nowhere a hot brass tip presses down
Dragging across it, the hot brass burns into the wood
The smell of burnt wood fills the creators nostrils

Every burned line an imperfection
Imperfection that inspires creativity
A creativity beheld in the eyes of its creator
Line after line continues to burn into the wood
Each time getting closer & closer to creative climax

Finally he gazes at a charred masterpiece
Every line combines to make a stunning image
An inspiration for creativity
Its creators poetry takes many forms
Whether burned or written, his art knows no bounds
No limits and just no bounds.
Simple inspiration.

This poem is about: 
Me

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