
a blue glow surrounds her
as she lights up the stage
the warmth of her smile
satisfies every age
the smell within the air
as ink splashes the page
flames of inspiration
from Fire’s burning rage

a blue glow surrounds her
as she lights up the stage
the warmth of her smile
satisfies every age
the smell within the air
as ink splashes the page
flames of inspiration
from Fire’s burning rage

mumzy wumzy in my fumbly
it hurts to breath in air
i think of all the happy things
that take away my cares
fumpy lumpy in the bubbly
my bedroom i do stare
the white walls have begun moving
into the corner door

a little birdie once told me
that i would find my wings to fly
for many years i couldn’t see
the passion behind my own eye
but over time it came to be
my Pen took me so very high
i never did believe in me
that i could find my wings to fly