Swinging from trees of rhythm, loving the feelings
being brought into pleasure centers of my brain.
Speculating and finding interesting facts appearing
everywhere I look, writing down and enjoying them all.
Special moments in a poet's heart when they find
pleasure in what they're writing.
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So very, very, very True So often, I am thinking, Just like you! Thanks for writing it so beautifully