when is why
July 11, 2013
When I'm lost
is why...
I write.
Because sheets are white
to glow and shine light
on a better path than mine.
When I'm angry
is why..I write
a highway escaping life.
for a few moments in time
I scatter thoughts to make room
to make sense of the fury
When I smile
is why...I write
lost in a daydream
as hand and pen dance upon this sheet
each word falls perfectly on its line
waiting for me to revisit them once more.
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