woke up this mornin
and a poem was born
did it come from my dreams
from where did it come
wrote down these words
and let them fly
don't know where they'll take me
don't know why
the night is coming
how dreams are chased away
too many owls to flock to
too many things forgotten
too many things to do
for tomorrow's light
cause where these words take me
there is no choice
there is no navigation
just start the poem poet
just ignite
Originally Posted On Site: 2010-02-23 14:31:16
Last Login: 05.09.10
Visits as of 12-12-07: 291
Comments:
|
||||||
|
||||||
