My Mind
My poetic mind was designed, to blend words fine like wineTo show those who are lost a way, or give them a sign
Illuminate the dark for the blind, so they may now see all that shines
To show it's okay to move forward, no need to rewind
This is my poetic mind
This is my poetic mind, and I don't care what you think
I know you thirst for my thoughts, so open up take a drink
As my words flow, like water in the faucet of a sink
Elevating the mind beyond universal states, try not to blink
And while writing this, I can't help but think
Damn I love my poetic mind
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