Original Song: Free Floating (Home)

The fine line
Between letting it be
And assuming control

The time sign
Signified settling the sea
And tapping into the soul

The broken rhyme
Satisfied a soliloquy
And let love grow

Is in the music
Can’t abuse it
It’s free, floating
Free, floating
Free, floating

The thunder growling
Ripping through skies blue gray
Sent the village scattering

The poet prowling
Ambling down the hidden way
Noticed his ambition shattering

The scientist howling
Slipping reluctantly into passion play
Encouraged truth to keep mattering


About mw2828

I am a writer currently working out of the New York area. https://mythandmist.wordpress.com/ View all posts by mw2828

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