A simple poem,
it means so much,
for I may have
lost my writing touch.
A Comment by Loy
You’ve still got it!
A Comment by MFish
Thank you. I've begun questioning my ability to writel
A simple poem,
it means so much,
for I may have
lost my writing touch.
From whence came I, she said to me,
As I awoke from my reverie?
A lost soul is who you are,
Added a voice, across the bar,
You arrived by bus, not by car.
A spirit in the wind, is what I see,
So leave or stay, but let us be
And I returned to my reverie.