Ideas To Confusion In Our Mind Poem by The Original Tom Maxwell

The Original Tom Maxwell

The Original Tom Maxwell

East St. Louis Illinois /now in Junction city, or Belleville, Illinois

Ideas To Confusion In Our Mind

As my eyes see a vision,
When it comes into my sight,
I add my personal, emotions, and feelings,
Sharpen my pencil, and begin to write.
For twenty - one years, I have been printing words,
It was never a plan, I have no reason,
The subject can be about a past, or present life,
Or looking ahead, at a future season.
An escape to reality, releasing honest words,
Often the phrases appearing in my mind,
Never knowing, when I will finish,
Will it end in happiness, or a bind.
We are here to carry our soul,
Until it is time for it to leave, on another line,
Then the human body, we admire so much,
Will expire, as it runs out of time.
The soul takes us on adventures, in this life,
As it grows, often leaving confusion, within our mind.

The Original: Tom Maxwell © 10/23/23 AD

Monday, October 23, 2023
Topic(s) of this poem: confusion
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The Original Tom Maxwell

The Original Tom Maxwell

East St. Louis Illinois /now in Junction city, or Belleville, Illinois
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