Accidental Poet

Why Do I Write?

Why do I write?

An odd question to ask

But that’s the ocean

In which I bask

 

Strange notions teasing my mind

Places I’ve never been before

Thinking outside the box

What’s behind that door?

 

Looking within

Turn around and look out

Future bumps into the past

Wonder what it’s all about

 

Life is a mystery

Everyone knows it’s true

Look for the signs

Follow the clues

 

Where you end up

And where you came from

All under a spacious sky

The rising Moon and Sun

 

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