Dawning Creations

Oh, you can see?
They’re delishes,
the bittersweet scenarios I dream

The memories becoming more and more pure.
It’s so suspicious coming from these places,
the places I’ve been.

I wasn’t trying to think at all,
endeavoring, contemplating a blank slate.
The words are driving me,
dripping with this ink,
directing this sixth sense in me.

The words scribble over this paper,
guiding me to never look away.
I wouldn’t if I could.

I’m enthralled to find,
to see where this is going,
crashing into the music behind my eyes,
pouring into you,
my love undefined.