Words
Inks I am capable of doing when I am not able to understand what I am doing
When untrodden paths start to reveal
Standing in the feeling of not knowing how I feel
Engaging my over controlling mania
I overthink last things which should be overthought
And I cannot avoid it
It seems unreal
Twinkles you ever wished for
They manifest, you are so afraid of what they are, what they can be
Not being used to be treated with care
I force myself to just enjoy the smooth waves
The ones that always changing, always flowing
And keep on sailing them
Supposing sailing’ll just reveal
What’s around a riverbend