It has been latent, hiding inside
Focusing to a point
no barrier can withstand
You can hear the crackle
in the air
at this sound
the world
s t o p s
to listen
It releases
crushes
and penetrates
The feeble foes in our minds
Yet is still
trapped
Writers block
sleepless nights
Fall to the power
that flows through
It bends and twists
reality into something
New that screams
set me free
We scribble
draw
map
and wait
For that something
in our mind
To be created into
something extraordinary
Yet the pen sits still
Unable to escape
Energy
destroy
transfer
From one
to another
© Justin Frieberg, All rights reserved
