Poetic Creation

It sometimes amazes me how a seed of inspiration is translated into poetic composition............... Words bubbling like molten lava and flowing down a mountain of creativity. Ideas flashing into consciousness, like comets in the night sky, begging for durability. Imagination simmering in a cauldron of creation, par-boiled, and waiting patiently for deliverance. Verbs verbalised. Nouns nurtured. Similes simpatico. Metaphors metathetical - all awaiting translation into metrical form:- be it iambic verse, rhyme or sultry sonnet. An onslaught of inspiration clambering for attention. Poetic invention born of imaginative progression. Wondrous words! Artistic expression. Scintillating syntax. A palette of calligraphy .... Words bubbled down my mountain of creativity. I have survived the onslaught of fecundity. Creation created. Imagination captured. Ideas apprehended. Job done!