I burn with excitement

of some kind.

Can not define it.

Can not decide where it comes from.

It just burns deep down inside

And it tickles my very existence

It changes the way I breathe

The way I move my eyes

The way I hold my head

it even changes my complexion.

And I can almost say

This excitement

Makes me anxious

But it pushes me to a new level of seeing things

It makes me act

It makes me think in different directions

It makes me type.

Can it be

That I love this excitement?

Are the words coming back to me?

Are they allowing me to release them

And let them be?

I do not care anymore.

I let myself be.



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