My Verse

My Verse….

My verse arrives as a thought,
and develops into dream,
with imaginings of the most
fantastic escapades.

There are no boundaries,
or full stops along the way,
it’s full speed ahead,
into the unknown.

My mind performs the most
amazing acrobatics,
as I fly, free of all parts,
of daily life.

My pen becomes a sword,
or the hammer of Thor.
I rescue damsels,
hold offarmies,
single handed.

I can perform
the most,
amazing piece of music.

No theory I can’t correct,
and rewrite.
When I connect,
I’m out of sight.
 
I’m the greatest lover, “ah umm”
well I’m the person,
writing this,
so it gives me license.

But alas, I’m just grateful,
to be allowed,
to post my verse
to you people. My friends at Neopoet. 
                                                            RgRs…