order of spiralling down the straits line
not always at 36.6° C

step 1 – tired, bored, sleepy
my eyes, head, and back hurt;
step 2 – rejection
of everything that comes to mind
though I try hard
to stay afloat
nothing helps;
step 3 – burying my wrath
in the ground
no one can turn the tide;
step 4 – depression
feeling low with my writing ego
I can’t put a single word
on paper until
step 5 – I can read
some instructions, inspirations, incantations
entertaining my head
and saying hello to me a billion times
until
step 6 – I dive into it
breaking my pen off with inconsistency
in a smooth surge of sentences
streaming like the fastest
Internet connection;
nothing can stop me now, I am invincible
just a small blemish on my carpet
until this whole machine
starts spinning again
at a rhythm unknown to me
ready to be
calmed down
constantly
in this circle of life
the inevitability every time
occurring in my life
with such an
irrationally invigorating impetus
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originally published at https://medium.com
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Brilliant, moody and sad, I got to the end of this and had to put a Siouxsie and the Banshees record on! Will always love your work!