Rushing down inner tracks, being involved in tremendous
processes of thought, delivering meanings and definitions
into reality and imagination together at the same time.
Musical rhythms connecting them in depths of intellect,
revolving and rotating in an atmosphere of utter beauty,
loving thoughts as they touch and keep me occupied.
Focused, never thinking, just allowing everything to flow
from an inner waterfall, energetic and vibrant, essence
and passion of my mind bringing awareness to light.
Bowing down to the Almighty in deference to the human
frailty that I know only too well hidden within my total
being.
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