Imagination

By Jenna

Flight.

Pressure builds.

Excitement mounts.

Ideas scream in your mind.

Scream to be freed

From the confining walls of your skull.

Blood pulses through your veins.

You are compelled by the beat.

Pressure and excitement combine,

Filling your cranium

Until thought bursts forth.

Suddenly you are floating.

Flying.

On the wings of your imagination.