Kinetic Mind
My mind is like kinetic energy
At times when my creative energy
Flows at higher frequencies
And I sense the excitement of my poetry
Grow into something I hope is inspiring
To everyone who's interested in reading
The fluctuating thoughts that resonate through me
On levels of conscious and subconscious realms of beliefs
And that just seem to carry me
As the words flow from me
Like automatic writing I have no ability
To control what is expelled and spilt in viscid ink
Upon the page like I am bleeding
It's like I've opened a vain and now blood, joy and page
Flooding the blankness like like a monsoon on a summers day
The light and love
The angst the rage
Fill up all of the empty space upon the page
And leaves my mind buzzing
As the static that was owning
Every bit of who I am
A poet?
An artist?
No just and everyday average working man
Turning his hand
To poetry
To either succeed
Or be damned.
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