Scattered Words and Broken Phrases

I throw some words together; in
The air they float around
Until I choose where to begin
With images and sound.

I throw some dreams above my head
To see just how I feel
About them since I'm out of bed,
When dreams aren't quite as real.

I also throw some phrases to
The sky within my mind.
Though some are broken, they will do  
And magic I might find!