A Twisted Mind Rarely Flourishes. Poem by Ricky M

A Twisted Mind Rarely Flourishes.

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A twisted mind rarely flourishes -
Dusts are transported away by winds.
The gloom flees when the sun comes out.
Waves produce a loud roar as they approach the coast.
Everything is resolved by nature in its own way.
What exists today won't exist tomorrow.
Clear your head and stay focused on your task because when time moves on, it pushes aside everything that stands in his way.
A crooked mind never grows; it harms the body and the mind's health.

Saturday, May 6, 2023
Topic(s) of this poem: creativity
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