Let the poem write itself

Let the words flow through your pen

Open your mind

Let your thoughts come out to play

Let the story write itself

The plot is there

The characters already live

Just pluck them from thin air

Let the wound heal itself

Give it attention

Give it great care

Let it breathe in fresh air

Let the puzzle sort itself

Don’t pick up the pieces

You’ll just make a mess

Don’t worry, time sorts out all puzzles

Let the song compose itself

Words have wings

Marry your words to the harmony

Words don’t always need music to sing

Be a canvas to the whole world

Let children fill in the emptiness with their vivid imaginations

Let amateur painters blot out the darkest corners with their unlearned brush strokes

Let seasoned artists mold,shape, create

Something from nothing

Definition out of thin air

Write something terrible and…