Random thoughts from the heart
So much more than inspirational
Creative lines of words are where it starts
Poetic thoughts profound in rhythm and rhyme
Fractured words caught between inspiration and validation
Haiku is the poetic phlegm that I spit at you
Wet and dry all at the same time
No reasoning to the words you choose
Poetic with feeling and deep meaning
Incoherent babble just to make word rhyme just to save time
Picturesque musings through the rainbow haze
Hear the songs of the early morning
Put the past behind you look to the sun of a new day
Poetic movement with intent and purpose
The sounds of the purple omens as Misty Copland floats
No one writes the same as a crow flies
On a pilgrimage to the destination, there are twist and turns
You have learned more with these words than anyone has heard
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