Whirlygig Of Inspiration.
Updated on January 1, 2010
Whirligig Of Inspiration.
OOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOO
Somewhere in
a dank room,
in a cobwebbed
crevice of
my mind,
turns a wheel,
moved by
the fluid
motion of
my thoughts
over many
levels spilt
words drawn from
the inkwell
of my conciousness
and poured
out through
thin tubes
on worn, pulp
pages turning.
A poetic device
that sometimes
only trickles....
often creates
dams and damns
but at
other times
spins madly.
Like the
turnstile of a
hamster racing
around and around
across his frenetic
daydreams
seeking to get
away from his
caged despair.
Thoughts spring forth,
joyously liberated
as my mind spins
out streams of
conciousness.
Always hoping to
create energy
in those who thirst,
for something more
than the usual
outpourings that
reader's must digest.
©-MFB III