The montage plays in my head
Scenes blurred from reality
Early morning, but my thoughts
Swirl as though I have been drinking
Lost in trying to type this story
Before it leaves me, typing away
Inspired by songs filled with
Raw vulnerability, the poet of our time
Inspired me to write down half thought-out
Lines on notes that live in the cloud
One day I’ll scroll through them
And wonder why I never finished
The thought I can’t access anymore
Kelly Severseike 