Ideas come to me
My pen and paper
Set them free for all
To see.
A glimpse of me.

My thoughts flow through me
My fish in my stream
Free to jump and gleam
Like me.
Vibrant with glee.

My thoughts fly by me
My birds off to sing
Songs echo and ring.
You must
Listen: let it be.

Ideas came to me
My pen and paper
set them free, for all…
Be free.