Traipsing along river beds, watching water ripple and rush
by, knowing that life is doing the exact same thing.
Filled with elaborate and delicious meanings, being followed
throughout with entire meanings of purpose in life.
Stressing liberty and freedom, taking lesser traveled roads
into interior dimensions, forming routes that creativity
will eventually follow.
Becoming a part of musical compositions even now forming
within this mind of intellect
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