Let the words flow, don’t force it.
An open mouth spews the wrong liquid.
Much like hydro-power,
Let the text drive the turbines.
Loosen your wrists as you harness drizzling thoughts;
You are in control.
Discern the muddled,
Eliminate the befuddled.
Pen strokes, shaping letters,
A different world where a few lines make a difference.
Leaving pages bedazzled,
Snares for the weary,
Exertion in exchange for a higher level of aesthetics;
Calm thoughts are the currency.
Thriving with consistency,
Minor changes in the flow;
Recalling multiple cogs of inspiration,
Fatigue is not an option, only an uninspired excuse.
From the clouds, water rains down,
At times, it runs-off;
But true to nature, it always goes back up.