The need to write,
the desire to weave syllables and sounds
into descriptions that awaken the soul,
ravage through my entire being as I stare
at this blank page.
There’s a feeling,
that I am unable to pin down with my melody.
Its pushing against my heart,
crying to be released
through words and expressions
scribbledÂ on pages of metaphores.
is all that comes to mind
that can mask this overwhelming sensation
that pulses through me.