THE UNWRITTEN POEM

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THE UNWRITTEN POEM

My soul has wings

I flutter un-tethered

Drifting on the breeze

Chasing sunbeams.

 

Soaring and plummeting

On invisible currents

Whimsically spinning

An ecstatic dance.

 

Words flitting like butterflies

Through the boundless expanse

Unspoken syllables

Floating on air.

 

Unfettered and undefined

By patterns of thought

Or having any purpose at all

Never touching the page.

 

Barra de Navidad, Mexico 2014

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