I’m thinking about those times that I wrote
I felt inspired and I moved
It was good and I shared
It was simple and real, it was complicated
I wrote in cryptic ways
I thought I would leave it up to interpretation
I left it open
I left it unclear
I’m turning over that new leaf
I’m going to say what I mean
I’m going to mean what I say
I’m going to make it clear
I like my style now
I liked my style then
I am what I am
I will do it again
I will connect
I will continue
I’m going to have other moments of clarity
I like it, it is that time