a bubble burst within the mind
ideas came spilling out
bleeding strings of thought
sparkling necklace beads, once linked
some opaque, some tranparent ghosts
others rainbow colored rhythm
dance across the strings and chords
compose and trill a melody
beautiful seeds
fallen from the mind
into public domain
to trample or caress
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