Tired Eyes

Eyes hanging out of my head
but I can’t put this pen down
as the words are constantly flowing, 
straight from my mind
right through this piece of lead. 
All manner of words
some big and some small, 
some about love, 
anger, heartbreak and trauma, 
even the birds singing, 
positivity, the seasons 
and some of life’s dramas. 
From thoughts to the written word, 
write it all down
no matter how absurd, 
like an Artist
You create a picture
from a blank canvas, 
as a thought creates an image, 
next comes the written word
when inspiration kicks in, 
it is your journey, 
yours, not his or hers, 
just yours.