Stream of Conscious

When thoughts become words.
Drifting carefully into the air.
The world makes room for me.
When time loses the battle against my will.
My mind and my soul.
The world makes room for me.
When the stream of consciousness flows.
Lives, breathes, cries.
The world makes room for me.
Daring to become the thought itself.
Daring to swim alongside my heart.
Closing my eyes to see myself.
My emotion, my passion.
The truth that surrounds me.
Swirling inside my head.
From one second to the next.
From days to weeks and seasons that change.
I will change too.
Holding the hands of my past.
Dancing to the sound of expression.
And forever moving with the rhythm of love.