The Golden (blogging) Years

I remember the days
when I was a blogger,
taking empty nourishment
from the instant feedback,
chasing the highs of new connections,
devouring the words of some of the best writers I've ever known.
All I wanted in those days

Was a muse

And I found some... 

But what I didn't see

Was that I also inspired - 

One song was directly created from my words,
and others were pulled from the air around me;
I inspired a painting, a cartoon, even some graffiti
and countless
secret
dreams...