Recklessly Forward

I'm filled with everything that is; so much is trapped deep within.

Sights, sounds, dreams, and wonders flood every corner of my senses.

Relentlessly pushing me inside out, it's hard to just be still sometimes.

Colors, talents, and ideas swirling, locked away safely, afraid to be known.

Time is the gatekeeper of what will be, so many possibilities will follow me into forever.

Clocks ticking recklessly forward, I feel the claws of chaotic desperation inside.

Everything, every moment is happening now....and again, just now~I love this life.

— John