Treasure Island

adam reed


A breath of a poem


i write to feel free
to let my mind and heart be in sync
i write to breathe
with the air supply to breathe deep
i close my eyes when words wont come
and pull lyrics from a river
of songs unsung
i pull not from the beginning
but always from the middle
the lyrics never ending
how to close is still a riddle

Submitted: Saturday, July 07, 2012
Edited: Saturday, March 09, 2013

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