These are my scribbled words,

Randomly rhymed.

These are my scribbled words,

Erratically timed.

My pencil moves;

The wind blows.

My pencil moves;

A river flows.

My fingers halt;

Time stands still.

My fingers halt;

Thoughts still mill.

My mind turns;

What of the day?

My mind turns;

What will he say?

My eyes wander;

The birds do sing.

My eyes wander;

The valleys do ring.

My feet run;

The wind pushes past.

My feet run;

I go faster than fast.

My soul does fly

Far above the earth.

My soul does fly

O’er the place of my birth.

My hands again write;

The snows blow.

My hands again write;

The seas flow.

My lips read

Of thrones reclaimed.

My lips read

Of love proclaimed

These are my scribbled words,

Randomly rhymed.

These are my scribbled words,

Erratically timed.