Like a mallet in my head

Tapping out a rhythm

As it cleaves

Idle thought from reasoned

Playful musings from tortured creativity

Drowsy daydreams from clear strategy

Tap, tap

Tap, tap

Sharply, precisely

Clearing a path

Through the fog of jumbled notions

A vision emerges

At once logical, concrete

And deliciously daring

Grab hold of it

And follow.

via Daily Prompt: Mallet

Mallet

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