It appears I have found my brain,
I’ve fallen back in love with learning,
Back in love with loving,
Back in time with living.

Stagnation,
Broken into miniature pieces as,
I pick up a book.

I finish it,
Begin another,
Not caring on subject, fact or,
Fiction… friction.

Occurring in the dark,
As it joins with my imagination.
Fiction fusion
Fiction fission
Fiction’s facts
And facts of fiction.

Nothing on its own,
Bound by poetic diction.

brilliant poem Jordan

I love the last stanza especially.

Thanks for sharing it with us.

Nice poem Jordan,
I liked the repatition in your stanza's and the word changes that you added to each.
The subject of your poem was nice and you're two opening lines worked great.