Words, when they finally come, are a thing of joy....

I look for inspiration
In the words of others
In the clouds in the sky
And the grass on the ground
I look for words
In beds of flowers
In the tears of a baby
And the arms of its mother
I look for inspiration
In the world all around me
And all that I find
Are the words already inside me
All that I find
Is what pours out of me
Spilling in fragmented sentences
Toppling over each other
To get on the page
I finally find
It’s my heart that inspires me
The love that fills me
For the words that finally sate me