Suspended in mid-thought,
I stir syllables with my foot
as I write, delve, absorb, create.
I roam from page to page, blog to blog
seeking social media cerebral stimulation,
wandering back to the past, into the future,
before a minute has elapsed.
Kinetic energy bursts from my mind, my fingers; my pen.
Intuition massages my temples, I am keenly aware of nuance.
Even when I am relaxed, my words race maniacally,
sometimes leaving me, a word chaser, in the dust.