Lost....In That Original Communication
By sidewinder
I wanted to touch those dreams and songs that are forever trapped within the mind, As I listen to my muse, I speak in words plainly understood by the common man or woman, But as a poet spoken... Somehow my words were somehow... lost, The abstractions sometimes takes over and the listener is left wondering What the hell did he mean? Could it be... that sometimes that connection made... is as elusive as a butterfly flying as the wind flows and we as communicators get trapped... Forgetting the purpose originally intended? Aug. 10, 2001 Written March 2nd, 2002 © on Mar 02 2002 05:30 AM PST, Billy E. Whitehorn other
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"I wanted to touch those dreams..."