The Strangest Thing
it is the strangest thing
the musings of this poet's mind
thoughts flow sweet and gentle
in morphemes of ring and rhyme.
its hauntingly quite beautiful
a lilting heady show
thoughts like river waters
through this poet's mind do flow.
like springs that bubble gently
from deep within the earth
the song of poetic rhythm
in my head is given birth.
It happens quite so naturally
this lyrical pursuit...
presenting as a challenge
to produce poetic fruit.
The pen is indispensable
my tablet ever near...
to capture fleeting musings
while they're fresh and will cohere.
it is the strangest thing
the musings of this poet's mind
where words dance and co-mingle
flowing in a stream of rhyme.