Abandon

Sit and wait

Let it stir, Let it boil

Let it bubble up from murky depths

Let demons consume

The ever-clear crystal thoughts

 

The mind

Turning inside out

To find out

Just what’s inside

A phrase, a hope

A dying dream

 

Disease, plague

The possibilities overwhelm

One with demons to hide

 

So let it stir

Let it boil

Until the words

Come out just right

Let the demons consume

Everything right

In the minds’ eye