Mania

The birds
Don’t sing
They speak
Speak to me
Their secrets
Their loves
They tell me
Everything

The noises, the noises
I
Could scream
That lullaby
So loud
It was making
My head explode
The noises, the noises
The kettle
My parent’s voices
And my head
In pieces

The euphoria
The singing
The laughing so loudly
I’m never tired
Guess who worked out
At midnight?

My mind is so busy
Buzzing, racing flying
New ideas float around
New novels come out

My brain
Is swimming free
In Lithea’s oceans
So purple and
Smelling of rosemary

Note: Lithea is the planet where my latest novel is set

13/02/2024