Lately, my style of writing has been just picking up a pen or phone and writing whatever's in my mind, circling faster and faster until i can't hold it anymore. And then I look up and read something that I'm surprised has come from my hands.

"Take my spirit by the hand and lead me out,
Because that's the only way you could make my mind leave the room.
I take a mental picture of the stage,
of the actors, actresses, 
Colors and blackouts.
From the very first breath,
The inhale taken at the overture's end,
The soles of my soul's feet are lifted from this heavy and tired ground,
And the magic of the music
Helps it dance again."