I’m tired
of the blank page,
teasing me, freezing me,
pleasing me.
Like
a computer,
I need patterns, programs,
seizing me.
Tired, like,
A human being, seeing
Pages of words and numbers,
Breezing me.
I’m riled,
Maybe synergetic,
Energy will instruct,
Ceasing me.
…
What the hell? I
Still s(t)hink like me…?
Erin Elizabeth Kelly-Moen
© Copyright 8/11/09
And the way you think. -gene.
JOYCE * HIS INSPIRATIONS
(((HUGS))) and love, Karla.