A mind of free expression,
an eternal fantasy.
Just me is who I am,
no one in control.
Laugh, cry, pretend,
never know how it will end.
Longing for a piece of the composition pie,
not sure how fast or slow the pen may flow.
Does not matter if words are scattered,
for they are unfamiliar to all other eyes.
I do not write to judge or criticize,
despite what others may think.
I am just a mind of free expression,
with endless waves of imagination.
Poetry by Tammy More @ 2013