Inspiration strikesInspiration strikes.Heart hammers harder,And hands heat up.Dizzy euphoria strikes.Thoughts scream out,Ink seeps out,The soul streams out.What's left behind,For others to find,Laughing release,A masterpieceforms:A piece of the master.Heart beating fasterConsciousness flows.Direct inject inspiration.A song the trigger.Pen pressing harder,Lines getting stronger.Devine design?No.Prowess of the mind.Millennia defined.The calculated chaos,Lying on the page.Some see insanity,You see a stage.
Poem 2My mind is confined,By things done behind in time.Living on a loop feed. Déjà vu.Swirling sickly,Sinking swiftly,In a pool of gray apathy.Staring at my coagulated fate,Life rushes by at an alarming rate.Break the chain, end the pain.Finally freeOf the warped windowBlurring my vision. Now shattered.Realization pours through too late.
ProcrastinationSilently screaming, careeningInto sickly blue-black oblivion.Time stops, suddenly caught.Stray thoughts escape.Your penultimate mistakeIlluminates looming destruction asThe fragile façade falls apart.