I’m Not Sure Where This Is Going

Writing in flow

Let’s see, let’s see.
Sit down, feel free.

Catch a consciousness stream scheme its release, watch it paint a scene.

Let’s see … if the free beat on repeat allows the flow to slow my mind enough to feel free, in the parts of me wrapping sounds in sheets of bittersweet memory.

Let’s see … if these roots grow into trees, these thoughts to beliefs, if knowledge followed brings relief; in waiting.

Praying fate’s only late, so instead mutate in a meditative state; motivate the need to create, change.