Written March 21, 2016
My internal world
swirls blindly
a galaxy of many worlds
swirling faster
than a heartbeat
faster than I can catch
faster than I can hold
I drift
LOST
untethered
grasping blindly
for a safe hold
a safe harbor
an open door
back to sleepy fables
forward to poetic sagas
ahead to a blank sheet
filled with words
filled with promise
filled with world after world
finally frozen
in ink
outside my mind
