A Production Of Notes Poem by Bernard Thorpe

inspire me to production, production of notes
instigate ructions, ructions that ripple through my mind
infiltrate my thoughts, thoughts scribled on napkins
ideas lost in thought and space and time
Inspire me to question, to produce

production means dreams, dreams causes hope, hopes keeps you alive
ructions means questioning, questioning causes clarity, clarity drives questions away
infiltration means finding, finding causes closeness, closeness keeps the cold at bay

undecided clauses inspires me to questions, my questions provide me with nothing but spiralled views of love,
because my mind revolves in obfuscating ways, chaos reigns
ambiguousity in my veins, nothing but the clear of summer rains
nothing is as clear as the contrast of right on right
everything inspires me to fight the thoughts.....
but in the end all I have is right on right