A Blank Canvas

The possibilities are endless
Nothing but raw creativity
Flowing from the mind
From pen to empty page

A blank canvas
Anything can happen
Worlds created, empires toppled
Love blossoming, hearts broken
In the flick of a wrist

We have the power to create universes Planets, heroes and villains
Yet we distract our imaginations
With frivolous things

We are given the gift to create
Yet many choose to ignore
For this
Is one of life's greatest tragedies

Instead we saturate our minds
With things that are not real
Notifications
Societies newest drug

We spend more time looking down
At small little screens
Stifling our inspiration
Addicted