My Call pt.I

A Poem by Kyle Francisco

By my will
my fingers dance
across paper
under trance
a moment to savor
in tune with soul
moments to go
and I explode

Vivid memories
so comes clarity
derived in passion
proven in action
all ceases to be
as I part with me

my heart collides
with things in mind
all along
somewhere to belong

Drifting endlessly
locked in dream
crafting seam
bridging reality

Not a word
as I observe
and I relive this
as I go the distance