Ardent Coding

Fri, 02/07/2020 - 01:11 -- nipkip

Head thrown back into my chair, eyes shut.

An insurgency arises in my thoughts between past and present logics.

My mind convoluted as I assess which logic to code.

The stresses of my mind begins to unfurl throughout my body.

My breaths begin to wrap around my chest, compressing it, as the beat of heart bellows throughout.

Suddenly, a victor arises from the insurgency, expelling tension from my body.

My eyes abruptly open as my fingers hastily dance along the keyboard.  

A feeling of exhilaration envelops me as I see my code successfully ran.

In that colorful momment, an indescribable need to code takes hold inside me.


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