As words dance around my head I find new meanings again A rebirth? A resurrection? Something tingles through my toes Working its way through the streams of my blood Ink pours out of my finger Splashing the page with vibrant colours Shapes start to form trying to will all my power and gain focus Something flashes before these eyes A world rotating in slow motion Pictures covered in black and white Splotches of colour start to melt in Like rain hitting the ground I feel a warmth the likes I haven't felt since I was a child A youthful feeling One full of imagination and wonder... A sound gently lingers in the background It's soft yet calm It's kind of soothing A vibe slowly swaying my body A rhythm that life slowly bounces to I hear soft synths and quiet humming a memory slowly unfolding itself Pixelated pictures start fading into clarity This soul feels new, vocal, bold Is this confidence? is this knowledge? This is just poetry in motion.