magical monday

i was talking with a friend about art and creation, and i realized that i don't really ever make anything that is mine. and i want to.

i wish i could make beautiful calligraphy.

That's how you came here, like a star 

without a name.  Move across the night sky

with those anonymous lights.

i wish i could write books, poetry, music, anything.

i wish i could paint.

but i cannot. this is my goal for next year.

to create.