No more mind drug No more captivity No more a slug No more inactivity I can think and write There are ideas and activity My mind is clear and bright I have vision and creativity What satisfaction A few words in print My words have interaction Now I am on a sprint Create a poem every day For long as it lasts And a long time I pray But there are no hard forecasts Maybe restart my novel It is all in my head I will not fall apart and grovel Just forge ahead I am optimistic about my ability I know what I want to generate I have so many possibilities I have to accept my fate Just create a rhyme And let them grow Let the words climb Creating a sweet flow