Pen to paper, here it comes

Alright, pen to paper here it is 
Something my soul needs
Needs and it gets 
Gets sparsely though 
Cherishes and expands 
Whenever it does

And pause..
And pause..
And pause.

Pen to paper, here it comes 
Breathe, hands wait 
Wait to receive 
Wait to transmit
Wait to hold 

From the ocean of vastness 
Coming into my space
The space I experience as tiny 
And yet fungible, expandable 
Waiting to be explored 
To be touched 

The tininess of me is in the vastness of thee!
Oh, the joys of journaling 
And letting it flow! 
Lighter, smilier…..

Context: Was journaling today(07-27-24) as part of a group activity & this is what came up , so, offering it here absolutely unedited. This is what free flow writing brought out today. As part of the activity, we also discussed that drawing/doodling is an equally great alternative. The goal being to let it flow with no filter.