Create

Let yourself create

And see what happens

The masses can always wait

Slip through the back door

Return to your park bench

That familiar corner

On your kitchen floor

Lest the loud-mouthed thought is brazen

Works of fine art become your haven

Let yourself create

And be created

Time will never wait but always

Leaves you weighted

Collect the bill

Were patience to run dry

Check to check they sing

“a blind eye for a blind eye”

Creation will create

Let it be

And so it is

Each time you hesitate

Is just another dollar in the biz