Inspiration - Insomnia

You never realize exactly what is inside you until you allow it to find its way out into the light.

Sometimes thoughts creep along on growing fingernails, sometimes ideas exit in your breath, hitchhiking on a sigh or an exclamation. Sometimes a realization oozes its way out through your pores, mixing with your sweat. Sometimes poetry dribbles past your watchful lips, staining the paper translucent. Sometimes, music falls from your eyes, cocooned in teardrops, making its way towards the sea.