Flash Flood

As I awoke , I felt something

a nudging , to bring me back from the wilderness

And as the sun went ever upward

what started of as gentle gust has turned into a hurricane...

What was a trickle is now a flash flood ....

Worlds are spining I my head

Words are spewing in verse and line ,

After years of feeling nothing

I am now a whirlwind of emotion

and thought

and Song

and Music.

I Fell my self again …

And Guard the whirlwind

so that I don't lose my self

Again

 Јануари 2018