Another Being
Another Being
When he starts, it's hard for him to stop
Until words fill the page from bottom to top
It flows from his mind, his heart, or deep within his soul
To put a feeling or thought into words is his goal
A part of him takes over, it has full control
Each time it happens he's like a whirlpool
Word after word spinning out one by one
Quickly paired with another until his work is done
He's in a different world he's not normal
Right now he is a spirit free to push and pull
The strings of the brain to create what he envisions
Each poem produced is a result of several decisions
He is not who you know, not Irell Lee
He looks, behaves, and thinks differently
By the time he finishes composing this thing
Irell will return, no longer the previous being