What Drives Thee

I was here before the beginning

And I will be here far beyond the end

For countless millennia, I have watched

I have studied, and I have pondered

Endlessly, I wonder…

What drives thee?

In the grand scheme of the cosmos

You are but a speck of dust

What an insect is to you

So are you to me

And yet, unlike an insect

You learn

You love

You create

Why?

Why do you write your poems?

Why do you paint your pictures?

Why do you strive to excel?

Why do you try to love…

When so often it brings pain?

Why do you grieve…

When one of your kind dies?

Is this not the order of things?

Why do you pine for freedom?

Is it not your fate to be born, to exist and then perish?

For countless millennia I have watched

And after countless millennia, still I ask…

What drives thee?

The origin of this piece stems from a recent question I was asking myself about why I bothered to write/blog/create.

I was feeling a sense of frustration and pointlessness to it all at the time and I asked myself “Why? Why do I do this?”

What drives me?

Truthfully, I don’t know that I am any closer to the answer now then I was when I first asked myself this question. I suspect it is a combination of reasons, some of which I probably don’t even realize exist.

But, perhaps some of you have a clearer picture of why.

So, I ask you, my fellow creators…

What drives thee?


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74 responses to “What Drives Thee”

  1. Beautiful โ™ฅ๏ธ

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    1. Thank you ๐Ÿ™

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  2. I think what drives me is a desire to make good use of the voices in my head

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    1. Hey, I can’t argue with that logic at all! ๐Ÿ˜„

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  3. Hi Kevin, what drives me? Now I ask this question within myself. Immediately answer that came to me was โ€œMy Soulโ€. Soul doesnโ€™t have a mind of its own. Neither eyes nor ears, then how could it drive me? I ask myself again these questions. Now I am clueless. I still think itโ€™s my soul that drives but donโ€™t know how or why.

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    1. Well, perhaps that is why I, and probably many others, struggle with an answer. It’s not always a concrete, tangible thing.

      Perhaps “soul” is the spark within us that makes us who we are, and who we are is creators, and there’s no more to it than that? Although I do suspect that in itself is too simple an explanation, as we humans are extremely complex at times.

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  4. Great question! What drives me? An overwhelming desire to evolve in the time I have here. That I think is our purpose for being here – for ourselves and ultimately for all humanity.

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    1. That’s a great answer, and the end goal of driving to evolve as a benefit tp all humanity is a very admirable one, indeed. Thank you! ๐Ÿ˜Š๐Ÿ˜Š

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  5. I lovedthe poem, Kevin.

    As for why I blog. I first started blogging to share some stuff with friends. Not the full of it. But a gist of it, to then chat via email further if wanted. But then it became a place to share more and people who read that I didn’t know felt they were not alone when I started baring my soul. Or sharing stuff they could relate to and I carried on.

    In the process, I started to not feel alone. I met other bloggers. And I have carried on blogging since.

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    1. Thank you, Liz. I think all those reasons are fantastic ones, for sure. To start something on a “smaller” scale, and see it open up a world of others who can also relate is a really incredible thing. Thank you! ๐Ÿ™

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  6. Great question Kevin my friend.
    The answer I suppose is different for each one of us.
    I believe our soul holds the answer if we listen

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    1. Thank you, Maggie. You may be quite right that the answer lies within our souls, but it can be an elusive one to pin down. I don’t know that it is as simple as “it just is”, but maybe it is? Maybe it’s enough to say it’s just who we are?

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      1. My pleasure Kevin.
        Yes, I agree there too my friend.
        Now you got me thinking again ๐Ÿ™„ lol.
        Have a good one my friend.

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      2. Hah! I am going to drag everyone down the rabbit hole with me! ๐Ÿ˜„๐Ÿ˜„
        You have a good one too, Maggie! Thank you!

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      3. Lmaooo ๐Ÿ˜
        Thank you Kevin ๐Ÿค—
        My pleasure!

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  7. Very nice poem. What drives me, at least currently is to inspire and motivate people. How, I don’t know ๐Ÿ˜‚ or maybe I do? I just know that I absolutely love it when people read something of mine and they think about stuff and learn and then they improve their life because of it.

    I’ve seen so many blogs doing the same thing since I’ve started and it’s so much fun to not be alone at wanting to do this.

    Sure, it will be hard to write motivational speeches every time I write, so I can’t keep it up forever, but I damn sure will try!

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    1. Great answer, my friend, and thank you. It is fantastic that you want to inspire and motivate others! I had illusions of doing that once upon a time, but my path was apparently a different one, so I have just followed wherever it leads me.

      It doesn’t have to be a motivational speech every single time, either. Sometimes people are motivated and inspired by the simplest of things. Sometimes seeing someone share a vulnerability is just as inspiring, because then we know we are not alone in our struggles.

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      1. Oh, so true. I think it will be exhausting to write a perfect piece every single time but that wonโ€™t stop me from trying ๐Ÿ˜

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      2. No, nothing wrong with trying at all! ๐Ÿ‘๐Ÿ‘

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  8. You have so many good questions, Kevin. Maybe we poets are like graffiti artists with words. We want to be heard. I love your poetry, my friend.

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    1. I love the comparison to graffiti artists. Somehow it just seems so appropriate! ๐Ÿ˜Š

      And yes, even though we sometimes say or think we don’t, quite often we do want to know that someone is hearing us.

      Thank you very much, Mary. Your kind words are so deeply appreciated.

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  9. You know, I think it’s one of those things that’s inexplainable. It’s just something inside us.

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    1. It’s funny that a lot of the replies come back to that point. Perhaps it is that simple, but at the same time, I have trouble accepting that all the time. ๐Ÿ˜„

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      1. I try to accept that too but it’s definitely difficult. Sometimes I just want to freak out in peace ๐Ÿ˜…

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      2. I know. Sometimes too much thought ruins the vibe ๐Ÿคฃ

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      3. Exactly ๐Ÿ˜…

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  10. This was so lovely, as to what drives me, well, I have no bloody idea

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    1. And that’s okay, because a lot of us probably don’t either. I know I don’t! lol

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  11. The joy of creation, maybe? Connecting with others who read and get something from my writing? Because to me writing is living.

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    1. That’s a very valid point, Susan. It can and should bring us happiness. And ideally, if it can bring it to others as well, then that is probably the best win of them all. Thank you ๐Ÿ™

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  12. Not all who wander are lost Avatar
    Not all who wander are lost

    Oh, thereโ€™s a whole poem response to this one lol the inner drive, the inner muse, the restless spirit that must be free ๐Ÿ™‚ I could go on, but I wonโ€™t lol

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    1. You could if you so chose to ๐Ÿ˜„

      But what or where does that inner mus originate from? Are we born with it? Is it a learned behavior? A bit of both? More questions upon my question. lol

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    1. Outstanding answer, indeed. ๐Ÿ‘๐Ÿ‘๐Ÿ‘

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    2. Not all who wander are lost Avatar
      Not all who wander are lost

      Excellent

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  13. A beautiful poem and what a riddle we are for the God like creature. It reminds me of an old Swedish poem about a gnome, who lives forever, or very long, wondering about people and how and why they come and go, a riddle too hard to figure out.

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    1. Thank you very much, Thomas. And perhaps you are right, and it is a riddle we are not meant to understand or solve. Perhaps just accepting it as what it is should be enough.

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  14. Lovely poem Kevin and to answer your question – simple: when I create, be it on paper, in the garden, with yarn, whatever, it feeds my soul.

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    1. Thank you, Sharon. Very glad you liked it. ๐Ÿ˜Š

      Then I would pose the question, how do we know our souls need to be fed, and how do we know that this is what it needs? Is it really as simple as just knowing/accepting that it’s part of us? Or is it a conditioned/learned behavior?

      These are the things I always ponder. What is the origin of it all.

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      1. I just go by feelings Kevin! ๐Ÿ˜Š

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      2. I can’t argue that approach! ๐Ÿ˜Š๐Ÿ˜Š

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  15. Why do birds sing? Why does the sun shine? Why do flowers go to all the trouble to break the soil and grow up and up? And aren’t we lucky that they do?

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    1. We are lucky, indeed. And perhaps, at the end of it all, it truly is just as simple as “this is what we do.”

      The mysterious spark that we may never truly understand.

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      1. I think you’ve pegged it exactly.

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  16. This is wonderful, Kevin! Excellent write!
    What moves me? Many things, depending on the moment. Choosing just one, it would be music. It takes me places I only dream about. It fills my heart, my soul, my world. I can’t imagine my life without music. โ™ก๐ŸŽถโ˜†

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    1. Thank you very much, Nancy. I am very glad you like it. ๐Ÿ˜Š

      And I could pose the question and ask where do you think this love of music comes from? Is it just something within that defies explanation? A learned behavior? Or a bit of both?

      As you can see, some topics tend to send me into deep thought lol

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      1. Definitely a bit of both. I was born into a musical family. My parents could both sing well and were members of choirs and singing groups all their active lives. My sister and I are singers (I’ve done professional singing) and both play the piano. My dad played the mandolin and I also play the organ – the big pipe organ you see in church. My sister and I belonged to choral groups, choirs and performed in our school plays. I was a member of a R&R band during high school. My dad was a great lover of opera so that was played in our house a lot along with the music my mother, sister and I liked. Music was constantly playing in our house; it was simply a way of life which stayed with me as I matured. One of our sons is an opera singer and also plays the bass trombone and all our grandchildren play multiple instruments. I also think being Italian helps lol!

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      2. I do recall you mentioning the pipe organ before, yes. That’s a very cool musical pedigree you have going there!
        Nice to see that it has continued through the generations as well!
        My mother and uncle both played guitar, but other than that, my family was not overly musical, so I don’t know where exactly my love of it came from ๐Ÿคทโ€โ™‚๏ธ๐Ÿ˜„

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      3. All the more reason to cherish it! ๐ŸŽถ

        I have a 6 word story coming up very soon using one of your graphics; it was spot on! Thanks for all of them, Kevin! ๐Ÿฅฐ

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      4. My pleasure, Nancy! Glad you get enjoyment from them! ๐Ÿ˜Š๐Ÿ˜Š

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  17. Some questions don’t need to be asked, let alone answered…..

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    1. My friend, I cannot help it. It is in my nature. lol

      That said, perhaps it is a mystery none of us could ever fully understand.

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  18. This was so good, Kevin โค๏ธ somehow I missed this between the poem, and the Valentineโ€™s Day post ๐Ÿคฃ ๐Ÿ˜† mustโ€™ve been that pesky hibernation.

    Why do we do any of it?? Why do you and I create things together even? Why do we take photos of the sky or the moon? Why do we purge whatโ€™s in our soul out? For what purpose? Is there even really a good answer.

    Youโ€™ve clearly touched a nerve and it makes sense โค๏ธ expression of the creative is just โ€œinโ€ some people, whether it seems pointless or not. Maybe higher self calling to let that out. I suppose weโ€™ll never truly know.

    Thanks for this thoughtful post ๐Ÿ˜˜ ๐Ÿ˜

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    1. Of course as always there are grammatical errors there ๐Ÿ™„๐Ÿคช

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      1. ๐Ÿ˜„๐Ÿ˜„๐Ÿ˜˜๐Ÿ˜˜

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    2. Thank you so much, m’lady. And yes, I know I went down a rabbit hole here. ๐Ÿ˜„

      But again, I wonder, what determines if it is “in” us? Is it just something we are born with, a condition of our surroundings, learned behaviors, or all of the above?

      Is it truly enough to just say “it’s what we are” and be satisfied with that? I ponder this often, and a fair amount of that is likely due to the lack of value I see in my own work. Perhaps if I saw more of that, I would not question so deeply. But, amidst the frustrations, the question always comes back to “why do I bother?” and that, in a way, troubles me, and makes me want to find the answer.

      Why do we create things together? It is a fair question, but I think the simplest answer is because we see it as an extension of us, and something we can enjoy together, and hopefully, bring joy to others as well. ๐Ÿ’—๐Ÿ’—๐Ÿ’—

      I could probably argue with myself in circles all day about this topic of creation until the end of time. ๐Ÿ˜„

      But self-arguments aside, I am extremely grateful for the opportunity to create with you, and to share said creations with others. It is a blessing I do not take for granted, even if the origins of the art of creation is one I do not fully understand. ๐Ÿ˜˜๐Ÿ˜˜

      Thank you ๐Ÿ’—๐Ÿ˜Š๐Ÿ’—

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  19. Kevin, You should have this published as it is a fantastic piece of poetry. The question is a mind boggling one to say the least. I have tried soul searching and find the answers that lie deep within my mind usually provide more questions.

    This is my second attempt to anser as the first one said there was an error. The only sure fire answer I can provide you today on what drives most people is…Uber. Peace and happiness to you on this Saturday brother.

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    1. ๐Ÿคฃ ๐Ÿ˜†!!!

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    2. Ernie, thank you, my brother. I don’t know that it is that good, but I truly appreciate the compliment. ๐Ÿ™

      I know…I went down a rabbit hole here, and asked the damn near impossible question. And while I have insights, I still feel like I have to dig deeper. lol

      Perhaps I have to just say “whatever” and accept that I just don’t know ๐Ÿคทโ€โ™‚๏ธ๐Ÿ˜„

      I think most will laugh at your “Uber” reply until it’s time to pay the fare! Last I heard, it ain’t cheap anymore ๐Ÿคฃ๐Ÿคฃ

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    Stephanie

    The meaning of grieving is such a deep one to contemplate… and why is it beautiful to grieve when so unbearably painful? When animals (such as elephants) mourn in community, we can’t help but feel “Yes, that’s right. Mark and push against this somehow.” I do think there’s a part of us that tries to accept that it’s the way of things and move on, but the deeper part is way more powerful eventually.

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    1. I think you are right, Stephanie. While we know it is the way of the world, and we must march on, the connections we build throughout our lives become etched on our hearts and we cannot just shake it off, even if there are times we may wish we could.

      It is a testament to the impact people can have on our lives that we shed so many tears for them.

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        Stephanie

        Very well and thoughtfully said, Kevin.

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      2. Thank you, Stephanie. ๐Ÿ™๐Ÿ™

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  22. A thought-provoking post my friend. ๐Ÿ‘๐Ÿ™‚

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    1. Thank you very much, KC. It still has me thinking. More so now after reading all the replies.

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  23. I ask myself the same sometimes. Especially when I don’t make hardly any money doing it. But, what I know is that I enjoy it and the escape that I feel from my regular life. It’s also a way to show my creativity with the hope that someone will like my stuff.

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    1. Thank you, Pennie. I think the fact that we come back to it, despite it’s multiple frustrations at times, speaks volumes about it’s power. Perhaps we don’t make much money off it, and perhaps we don’t even appreciate our own talents from time to time, but inexplicably, it still manages to draw us back in like steel to a magnet.

      I may never fully understand why, but reading all these fine replies makes me wonder if it’s good enough to just say “I create because that is what I do”.

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  24. This is beautiful. Not dark at all. It’s a genuine question, asked by a genuine soul. Creatives are forever driven by curiosity. From the moment we are conceived and formed, birthed into the world, curiosity propels us. Life is always asking, why?.
    This is a very good piece, Kevin.

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    1. Thank you very much, Nigel. It kind of came to me as I was thinking exactly why I did what I did, and it spilled out onto the page. ๐Ÿ™

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