My Mind
My mind is a weave of Inspiration
Legally bound by the commitment
To creatively explode
Never before have I looked at yesterday
And thought that today was worth witnessing
Because tomorrow will bring the fruit of it all
Hope!
My mind is a knot of troubled freedom
Sensitive and waiting to burst open
To enjoy the light
Yet to live and let live
To be or not to be
Is not a question but a realization
Breathe!
My mind is a tongue tight vision
Waiting for that platform
To raise all hell
Yet to acknowledge
To plant the seed
That will set it free
Live!
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