Numerous ideas in my head
Struggling to write them down
Before they become dead
Sea of words could make me drown
How long do I have?
When can I find the time?
Clone? Wish to split myself in half!
Oh, to possess the energy from my prime.
Write, paint, draw, or a new trade to learn
My thoughts and dreams are diverse
Perhaps all for naught, these concerns…
A sea of vision – that’s my verse.
© S. Reed
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Beautifully expressed… 🙂
Thank you so much 🙂
Lovely poem.
Reblogged this on betheh54 and commented:
This is pretty good keep it up im interested to see were you will go in life hugs. beth