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Chicken Scratch

ever had a vibe
that was so fuckin urgent
your hands couldn't move fast enough
to keep up with the rush
of morning epiphanies?
you did whatever humanly possible
to encapsulate...articulate
the cozmik transmission overloading
your brain..scribbling incoherence
jotting down in your own version of shorthand
like a maddened stenographer
stabbing vehemently at innocent paper
abusing your devoted quill
both caught up in the backdraft
of raw spontaneity
unwitting victims of sheer creativity
pouring unfiltered emotion..
spewing unedited thought
your entire body just an exposed nerve
serving as the nexus between there and here
a concubine of infinity..masturbated by eternity
ejaculating words until the ocean within
recedes into the calm of dawn..