the tip of an iceberg of creativity has surfaced in me,
though the rest, the large portion, dwelling deep within,
remains hard to access.
I feel the power of the universe
waiting to surge through each of us,
waiting only for the green light.
With song or dance,
paint or pencil,
with words or symbols,
it asks us to create a channel of flow.
What are we waiting for?
::be open to co-create::