a bubble burst within the mind,
ideas came spilling out,
bleeding strings of thought
sparkling necklace, beads
once linked
some opaque,
some transparent ghosts,
others rainbow colored rhythms,
dance across piano keys
compose and trill a melody
picks up the beat,
sets down the score
in notes transformed,
thought to text,
new born manuscript
drawn by the mind,
secreted in the heart,
till the ego flogs, nagging,
to reveal, to unveil,
speaks for applause,
beautiful seeds,
fallen from the mind
into public domain,
to trample or caress,
dissect, copy and replicate,
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