Enter my mind and I awake,
Exit through the hands as another state.
Creation flows and takes its grip,
As the storm of thoughts begins to whip.
From chaos forms a masterpiece,
As heart and mind unite, released.
Another hope has proven ink,
Exacting judgment begins to sink.
As spirits calm and form is torn,
Nevermore was the fragment born.
Cast aside and left to drown,
Another tempest remains unfound.
Weakened sage and veiled verse,
Mute echo of the universe.