Perhaps, start reading that book
You’ve only given its cover a look
Create that cabinet space
From that centuries-old lace
Roam somewhere new outdoors
Enjoy its woodland moors
Shop for that small un-necessity
You’ve told your mind is an impossibility
But thoughts of it are shear serendipity
Play your favorite old songs
Without Alexa or Cortana tagging along
Blow soap bubbles out your window
Even if you can’t go outside fast enough
To see where they go.
You may not yet paint like the next big artist
Nor write poetry like Frost –
But, creativity is in your DNA
To enjoy every day.