is like beautiful vomit
that rushes down from the heavens
and out through your throat.
Some artists sit down comfortably
with a peppermint tea in their hand,
play some calm music,
and jam their pen into the back of their throat,
hoping something will come out.
And some artists-
while washing dishes,
while running for the bus, while eating, suddenly feel nauseous.
and scramble to find a canvas
to try and capture it as it rushes out.
Before it's gone,