It’s just a song
Playing on the radio
Crossing the planet
On the airwaves
It’s just a song
A collection of words
Pretending
To be poetry
Yet it evokes
Such thoughts
Such passions
Patterns in life
Streaming visions
Other possibilities
Touches the soul
Makes the whole
Ignites the embers
As mind remembers
It’s just a song
A throw away item
As plastic as can be
But it sets me free
