Creativity:
I grappled with an angel,
Frantic in my fear,
He wanted to possess me,
Make me happy and secure.
I didn't understand him,
So I tried to fight him off,
But he was there to stay,
he wanted me to show him off.
So I told my darling angel Creativity,
that in order to agree, we
must reach a kind of harmony,
allowing me to create and be free.
I finally decided to let him take hold of me,
allowing me to show off the person that was me,
now we two are one,
a marriage made in heaven,
a speical connection that can't be undone.
he now brings out the best in me,
My dear creativity, he showed me the person
I was really created to be.

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Great personification..... good poem....
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Beautiful....Write On tretre....Write On (smiling)
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loved it! I'm tuned in!
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