WHAT ?

Sitting here with the will to write
nothing coming to mind
ideas bounce radically off one another 
single thought hard to find

Focus focus nail it down
hocus pocus round and round
elusive brain inside does pound
with electrical charges and such

The will to please drives me on
glowing wildebeest appears
charging through the synapse junctions
creating unknown fears

More and more the tempest rages
driving me insane
'til boom then flash then silence
come brilliant light and flame

There it is upon my screen
appearing magically
created by turmoil born of passion
there for all to see

Frantic shriek of creative process 
words drawn from the gut
no title describes the push and pull
so I've simply named it  ...  What?

Facker
July 14, 2017
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