The Misunderstood

Somewhat slow witted
and easy mislead.
Yet his words
flowed through his soul
Like turning on
a light switch.
Clearing away darkness
and exposing the corners.

Like a river
running its natural course.
Touching its source
and returning again.

So, he writes daily
of life, of dreams,
of the realities of life,
the experiences
and the challenges.

Thankful always
for the life
of a poet.