Ride Your Mind
words printed
from a hand
lay motionless,
words with structure
evolve such reason
there is no
meaning, nor right
or wrong
there is no judge
to reprimand your
cause
no finger
pointed which
way to climb
jumping from
the peak
or drown
to the floor
it is
your meaning,
impress your
fresh thought,
your actions,
your belief
art has no meaning,
until you
pore sand
all over the
empty canvas
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