My mind wonders belligerently;
                                 Eyes piercing the page.
                                 Words pouring profusely into a stream of
                                 black ink, forming words that seep, deep
                                 into the page.

Thoughts submerged in a mist of doubt;
                                 clouding my creativity -- with an
                                 imposing reality;  a perfectionist chasing
                                 perfection through the art of imperfection,
                                 absent of clarity.