"Something new comes to mind"

I want to be heard on this paper with this pen,
forcing thoughts out of my head has got me in this mood again.
Flights take place, they go high so they can't be seen.
This is what my thoughts do, like passengers on a plane.
Massive interference, distractions closing in on me
so I keep my pencil in motion and come to a conclusion,
to write and write till my thoughts come out of seclusion.
I relax and open up.
The words flow out and come out fine.
I reach release and healing,
when something new comes to mind.