Abundance And More Poem by Mason Maestro

There's a revolution in my mind
Thoughts flying through a pattern it isn't familiar with
Feeling like a crossgrain your fingers has come to hate

There's no direction where the falling is going
But there's abundance and more
To feel, to visualise, to bring to size
...so don't you blink

There's no sign to meaning due
But there's abundance and more
To feel, to visualise, to bring to size
To smell, you have no chance in hell
...so don't you blink