A blank page
Lays before me
Ready to be conforming
To my every thought
Whimsical idea or story
Getting lost between
The lines
Ideas running rampant
Can’t control the flow
My mind turns on and off
Like a faucet
Except I don’t turn the knob
A blank page
Lays before me
Ready to be conforming
To my every thought
Whimsical idea or story
Getting lost between
The lines
Ideas running rampant
Can’t control the flow
My mind turns on and off
Like a faucet
Except I don’t turn the knob