Just write it.
“Just write it.”
Put pen to paper in that intimate ache
Like a lover’s thrust
Let it flow in ways you never dreamed it could
Just tear down the flood gates restraining rushing tumbling words like swift salmon
Fleeting and silver in the half-light of my head.
Well, I’m writing now and
I’m caught in the slipstream of furious expression
I don’t know where we’re going, but
Anywhere has to be better than here.