Mind In Motion
It is by will I alone ,
Set my mind into motion ,
To set free the unknown ,
Giving life to a notion...
Though my thoughts are defined ,
By each image I spawn ,
It's the space between lines ,
And the place that they're born...
Nor to see nor to touch ,
But the presence is there ,
So "possibly" becomes such ,
Then appears in thin air...
If a thought makes a sound ,
Is it just in your head ,
Or once its free is it bound ,
To the cosmos instead...?
Like a ripple as it clones ,
Every wave in the ocean ,
It is by will I alone ,
Set my mind into motion...
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