Manic

my mind is full of so many thoughts
swirling like a kaleidoscope,
a broken mirror in the sun
restless but focused
specific in the chaos
but getting those masterpieces on to paper
is the epitome of every flaw that I own
where do I start
how do I articulate
my micro seconds of genius
the fireworks of connecting dots,
previously freckling my tracks
what words can possibly hold
this euphoric sense of understanding
in the time between the seconds
where bliss isn't ignorance
and everything is possible