Safe Haven

Sunk in the paper
"as if I was ink"
It's where I submerge my soul
when I can no longer think
so clearly,
where I can take time to
transcend mind
and fully unwind,
sit and be
with myself
as I unveil
and release the ruckus within
and I return here regularly
but the words sometimes
don't flow so flawlessly
 and the end result can appear
not so exceptional
but perhaps one isn't meant to
produce "perfection" with every
creation/piece
all the time
as if perpetually in ones prime.