Creating

Sometimes I see things in words, and sometimes I see them in color. Sometimes putting pen to paper is the only way I can describe my feelings and other times, only a paintbrush and canvas will do. And for some reasons, these two mediums coexist so harmoniously within me that each knows when to take control. Right in that moment before deep sleep and dreams wash over me, creativity whispers my name, and something will dance across my mind's eye; sometimes it's a stanza of words strung together in flawless unity and empathy, and sometimes it's emotion and peace molded into color and form. Neither is too dominant - it just depends on how much I remember when I wake.