A lil poem on my sustainability blog because creativity never hurt anyone

Last night, ‘Ariel’,
Cradled in nine months of swollen neurons,
I carried you in my mind.

Career hangs, dripping from my hands.
Tick tick, tock tock.
My prime away, I am rancid.

When my eyes dart
In the shadow of lid and dreaded sunrise,
I flourish.
Warm from the friction of building blocks.

I’ll see you one day, Ariel.

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