"flow"

words flow through my brain

just as the blood flows through my veins

 

it is so very necessary

it is so very natural;i'd just die without it

 

i can't imagine,....i don't want to imagine

ever, a "stoppage" of flow nor fathom my poetic stream running dry

 

my flow is mine;some may not understand it, 

see, the voices in my head sometimes...they all demand to speak at once...

they are so eager to speak..they don't want to give others many opportunities

to access my mental hard-drive;they are so needy...

 

sometimes i don't understand it...i don't even ask,

i just let them flow when they need to flow..

to ask would question why i breathe....

and i breathe because i am alive, and to remain alive i must breathe..

 

 

Reviews

[Michael X]

Coming to your work- and having been thorughly impressed with previous readings- reading this
in all subtly is a delving insight into what inspires your flow.. or more than inspires.. reveals the
creation of your flow.. its origin- and in many ways this writing connects directly to your muse
I see it as an examination of all three.. the flow, origin and muse..revealing why its necessary to
be justified in light of expression.. you present a clear emotional image as introspective passion