A day in this life

Realizing that I Had been away far too long.
Thoughts crowding in for expression.
The reason I write overshadowed
by all the thoughts that now want to be spilled from my fingers.


Some say writers block
I have writers vomit
for when I attempt to write there is a steady stream of consciousness that bursts through such that I have to regroup and then attempt to organize in a slower methodical way.


I am
thankfully
in this moment
for a day