Thoughts Unlimited
confusion, memory, poets, mind, thoughts, man, writing
THOUGHTS UNLIMITED© +
My mind is unlimited I am told
Forever craving a thought to hold
Even has an over active drive-way
For all thoughts shuffled my way
Stream-lined mind-tools are ‘drilled’ to mold a mirror image
Lost memories lead to question one-minded traveler's ‘mental’ range
Headaches set to ‘blow a mind’ far into deep cavern insanity
And all given minds do seek answers to human mortality
My evolving mind has playhouse T.V’s. ‘set’ to multi-power drive
And shows in (all sizes) up to one big screen high-definition ‘live’
Minds sweep with rhythmic pictures at smells, tastes and sightings
Set down into slowed ‘cacophonies’ of thought match-booked writings!
Copyright © Diane M Quinlan | Year Posted 2015
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