Excercise Sonnet

A discipline on paper, true to meaning:
Now, let's cast off all the ugliness
that comes with trying, as opposed to letting
truth preside. The artist rides the crest
to shore, then swims his pilgrimage alone.
He lets the trying be where it belongs,
relaxes on arrival to the home
of every of his self-creating songs.
But not to cease his analyzing habits.
That would be a lie to great to miss!
But he will only let creation have its
privacy, contented lone to piss.
So now a line is drawn between the gods
and endless repetitions that they spawn.