where does it go

 put it down

let it slip like a coat off your back 

let it flow onto a notebook

or a canvas

allow its wisdom to guide your hand 

fret not over where it may land with those that inspired it

when the inspiration yields, sit and stare at it 

ponder the beauty

understand that you are teaching yourself how you want to be considered, cared for, loved 

add to it if it feels incomplete 

stare at it if you haven’t heard its lessons 

let your anger be a vessel to gratitude