POEM STARTER
Compose a poem about the lost art of boredom.
Are we missing out on the beauty of being bored?
Art of Nothing
Today is a day that belongs to you.
Today let's you indulge in the art of nothing.
Today is a day you lose yourself to stillness,
And your beating heart, full of pain and doubt, pounds just a little less.
Do you remember yesterday?
When you get lost in your thoughts, staring into nothingness
When the illusion of pain was out of reach.
Do you remember when yesterday belonged to you?
Remember that you're a human with faults,
And with your troubles, and the need to make something that matters.
In the sea of endless art, we forget that doing nothing
Matters just as much as doing something.
Never forget that tomorrow is another day.
Never forget the art of nothing means seeing the beauty in things
That we normally don't feel
Today belongs to you.