Since

last Saturday my mind is racing
my heart is leaning way out the window
experiencing intermittent cloud cover

Since last night
I've been more free
and wondering how to make the world open
up for me
throw up a new way

Since last night in my kitchen
it has been all I can
think about doing
making
collecting
exploring
being
giving
and it feels good

Since my mind is racing
and my heart fell out the window I've
been hoping for a spring to erupt and
give it back to me
slightly altered but
recognizable

Since I last thought of it
it's been 3 minutes and it fueled
all the last stanzas