Swim

I attempt to capture them

These bubbles of inspiration

Signs of a passion

A life that keeps on breathing

A thirst unquenched

That fights even when not indulged

Holding out beneath the surface

Hands furiously

Creating friction with the page

Or the cursor

In order to survive

A mind restless

With conclusions standing

At the crossroads

Of  another genesis

Drowning in words

Kicking with thoughts

Saved by writing

I swim…

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