Crazy Shit Brings Gold

I just wrote what I felt was the greatest thing I have ever written. All from a bad night. I think its the most amazing piece I’ve written. I feel humbled by the experience. The chance to write something like this. I feel humbled of how I feel now. It felt profound.  The emotions were mine. The words appeared in my head. The poetry… like blood through my heart. In fact it was written from that very place.  But the reference points and the words were like from the back of my mind. As if a vault of vast knowledge belonging to the world berthed there. And for that short period i was allowed to borrow from the libraries of the universe.

Very humbling nonetheless. Hope I can do it again soon.