Hello Poetry
Submit your work and get some sparkles! Create free account
its a relative idea without positive thought a compulsive brain wave makes me think what i ought its the cloudless sky without a bird in sight a vast blue plain has me dreaming of flight its the long sharp note beginning a melody the opening line gets me nodding along its the look you have subtle yet indiscreet the view from here and im running in the street its the things we hear see and think weve seen its the ways we feel touch and interpret its your mind like mine but totally different
0
Dec 20, 2011
Dec 20, 2011 at 5:51 AM UTC
Is it?
its a relative idea without positive thought a compulsive brain wave makes me think what i ought its the cloudless sky without a bird in sight a vast blue plain has me dreaming of flight its the long sharp note beginning a melody the opening line gets me nodding along its the look you have subtle yet indiscreet the view from here and im running in the street its the things we hear see and think weve seen its the ways we feel touch and interpret its your mind like mine but totally different
lorraine-floyd
Written by
Dec 20, 2011
Dec 20, 2011 at 5:51 AM UTC
Request permission to use this poem