Inner Possibility

Raking thoughts into piles of believable ideas. Responding to an inner possibility every time a leaf is blown into the air with a breeze of imagination. Quietly wondering, thinking of many things that have happened throughout life and holding onto them like a lifeline tied to all memories. Mindful of every bit of a vision, seeing it photographically in an array of color and feelings. Beginning and ending in many poems, written in life unable to be tempted to stop in my tracks, because writing poetry is my passion.