I am uninspired tonight.
Moments unfold, like atoms unravelling into infinity,
unnoticed, yet irretrievable, expiring as I wait for enlightenment.
In spite of my creative desperation
I continue to move ever forward and deeper into time.
Insensitive to my artistic failures, the seconds relentlessly tick forward
into minutes and hours, long after my uncollected thoughts
dissipate into eternity.