the trapezoid

For some time now, my mind has been barren of any sort of substantial creative flow.  My ideas have enjoyed rising out of the murky abyss, appearing for a moment and then evaporating as soon as i reached out to draw them closer.  I have been granted the ever-present burden (and blessing) of needing to create.  It is what I most love to do, and when I am not utilizing this part of me, I feel like i am literally crumpling Time into little paper wad and tossing it out the window.  No more Time wads.  Let’s create something.