When you get inspired to sit down and write.
Your mind all ablaze,
Thoughts coming and going.
Thoughts of sadness,
Thoughts of joyful times
Oh sweet thoughts of mine
Please give me a minute to think
And let me catch my breath.
A gentle breeze,
A wisp of air.
Sweet and inspiring thoughts forevermore
Looming in my head,
Suddenly,
Thinking stirs up excitement in a plume.
My thoughts once freely scrolled up and down my mind.
Thoughts so fresh and anew
The lord up above has sent my way
And in a blink of an eye
**** ,
Like a hand of flour systematically tossed into the air
Are now all gone.
I tried to think hard to bring them back,
But I got lost in my thoughts instead.
But the noises they make reach out for me
but disappear as fast as they try to reach my mind.
Sweet thoughts of mine
Dynamic and unique,
Intriguing and delightful.
Where have you gone,
When you’re all
Forgotten
?

I wrote this poem in braille
So you could touch the words
As they touch you
And you can feel the way I feel
The day I fell
In love with you

Though time has built
an
endless warp
of
suffering and pain
the
ancient dust of Africa
is
breaking down the chain
can you hear
the
winds of change
shifting
through the brain
the
ancient dust of Africa
makes
diamonds
in
the
falling
rain