I first lived my empowering
dreams, as awakening life lived on
imaginative inside, while I toiled tending
inanimate, repetitive, printing machines.
My imagination attains soaring power
to apprehend sweep away occasionally.
The tyranny of inappropriate employment
as apprenticed blue collared wage slave.
Now I empower my insomnia dreams with
robust theorem, a creative meditative lifestyle.
No constraints of time or constrictive space
can out measure, power applied released minds.
Copyright © Terence George Craddock
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