Words

Where do I find the words I write?
One might think it quite a plight.

Words are spinning in my head.
With no other purpose but to be read.

They cascade in my mind like a grand waterfall.
Ever waiting on my final call.

Then to paper they are soon to find.,
A resting place from my crowded mind.

Soon these words will begin to flow.
My poetry ever comes from my soul.

If you like the words that I bring forth.
Then my heart is filled with a delightful warmth.

Randy Lee
16 Dec 23