Your ‘Wondrous whatevers’

With a little determination
& alot of spare time
one can create line & poetry
In freestyle or rhyme

It doesn’t matter what you write about
That is entirely up to you
as your thoughts turn to oblivion
to imagine a unique view

A mirage may be bonkers that is spinning in your head
yet no one is aware as you conjure up your thread
of mystique & magic, sheer stories of old
delviing into darkness with glimmers of gold

You are lost in your muse
jotting down with your pen
Pausing in thought 
every now & again
to verse your visionaries,
make then come alive
Your ‘Wondrous whatevers’
Which you simply contrive