Dormant

Sometimes it hits you, other times you get hit.

Dormant

Inspiration lies in all nooks and crannies
It lurks in shadows
Floats in clouds
Dances with the wind
And even falls with rain
It shines with the sun
And glimmers from faces
Emphasized by actions
Sometimes conscious
Sometimes subconscious
Inspiration is something special
And is derived from only special things
Special actions
Special people
I was inspired
I was deeply and gravely touched
Because deceit, no
Not deceit, but surprises
And inspiration live in many things
I was sure of it here
And it was only exponentially greater
Than what I had expected
The simplicity yet the complexity
Is nothing but overwhelming
Just looking into the face
Of this inspiration
It makes me smile
And my eyes to swell
It makes you nothing
And the world everything
Your heart heavy
And your head, light
What one may see
What I saw, was amazing
And pure of goodness
And heart
But it was only escalated
By simplicity and complexity
Now what is simplicity?
To most, it is nothing
To me, it is everything
What is this complexity?
The knowledge
Learning, what you did not know before
It fills me with want
To do more
Because it needs to be done
Because inspiration
This inspiration
Deserves the world
And nothing short of the best
This inspiration
Deserves to be let loose
To the world
And engulf and materialize
In front of our eyes
This inspiration
Is of a magnitude
That is almost unheard of
Because of its
Kindness, humbleness
Greatness
Most of all
Its simplicity
And its complexity
This inspiration
Is locked inside my heart
Forever and ever
And it will
Receive its exponential dues