The Flow of My Pen

Location

My House
1 Corvair Court
United States
40° 49' 27.1668" N, 74° 42' 14.5188" W

As I write a verse or lyric

I think of what comes to my mind

Never trying to think to quick

Even though the meaning is blind.

 

Sometimes I write what I'm feeling

Making the words come easier.

It then makes sense, all the wording

that makes the verse that much softer.

 

Watching myself write all these words

I see a beauty in the flow

of a small pen moving forwards

with a passion not going slow.

 

I love the feeling of it all

excitment, freedom. and calmness

that is as queit as nigtfall

Transformig to a small boldness.

 

I know I am writing good lines

When I see the flow of my pen

Move in a way that I dream of.

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