September 8, 2007

Driven

By writesome

Setting sights on destiny
leaving the past behind
finding solace in the mysterious
passionate embrace

Seeking upward forces
magic creates song
rumbling ’round the playground
finding rythmnic meter

Falling for the power
inspired by the voice
listening without talking
hearing more than words

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About writesome

I've been wanting to do this for a while. Now I can type instead of pen scratch in a journal. It's an experiment, but isn't life. I wish you joy and happiness. May life bless you and may you bless life. View all posts by writesome
This entry was posted on Saturday, September 8th, 2007 at 1:38 pm and posted in Poetry. You can follow any responses to this entry through the RSS 2.0 feed.

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