Inundation
Little did you know
words were building up
within your subconscious.
Then a trickle of lines
starts to seep from your mind
through pen onto paper,
swelling into a surging torrent
which threatens to wrest
that pen from your grasp.
Don’t let go,
go with the flow.
Flotsam carried on the flood,
swept away
into uncharted waters.