The Pressure's On The Screen

I’m feeling very random today. No direction, a bit restless, a bit annoyed…but not without hope.

There are ideas, inclinations, wonders, all circling around in my head but they do not conjoin to make anything useful.

Voices and whispers speak in tongues but make no sense.

It’s muddy, hazy, blurry, there are times of sheer joy, times of utter despair.

There’s a constant search, a quest, an adventure…not yet revealed.

I think of nothing and everything…my words do not come easily as I try and convey what it is I see. There is no clarity, only pieces, bits of information stored somewhere inside. That leak out every few minutes, every few hours.

There is a stirring, an aching, a constant churning for vision, direction, answers, epiphanies.

Thought becomes useless. Instinct takes control. Urges and desires are fulfilled.

...with a careless memory
jake...wooooooooooooooooossshhh!!!