Calm down restless man, calm down. Nothing worried will ever change. What is will be. What happens happens. Restless flutters of fallen insecurities must be silenced to be forgotten. So forget everything.
Endless streams of consciousness flows heavily with the neglect of being free. Freedom only comes when the thinking is stopped. Don't think. Just be.
When I am not travelling through the poetry, I toss sounds inside my head. Metaphors drip from the unconscious like ice cream melting in a bowl. I know I am as strong as my strength allows me to be.
These times of putting myself into lines upon a page, these are what defines me. So let the jumping end. Sit down. Rest. Put no foot upon the floor.
Bruised and analysed, stopped in my tracks by what attacks. Discontented thoughts be silent. Be nothing. Be over.