Artistic Vapors (ode to Writers' Block)

 
To catch a muse,
I  can’t  lose
Experiences  peruse,
by  chance  to use
Inspiration  upon  manifesting  stories
Sharing  themes  for  fleeting  causes
Scribing  victorious  caption  bulletins

Proposals  in  mind,  
hoping  to  reach  masses
Hurriedly  heating  aroused  digits  in  penning
Suspended  by  reflections  cast  upon  time
Hoping  to  find  parties  in  reception
Incepting  senses  for  sakes  of   contemplating
Thoughts  drawn  down  lines  for   perception

Infecting  minute inklings  towards  new  directions
Swift  is  a  plan  based  off  written  mental  urgencies
Reaching  critical  masses ,  expecting  delivery
Gusts  change  direction  suddenly  within  creators
Leaving  tints  or  whiffs  of  genius  repeatedly  fleeting
Authors’  original  thought  escapes,   on  trails  forgotten
Forever   pursuing   returns  in   perfect  composition,
usurped  yet  again   by  the  perpetual  drift  of   vapors…….