Open Poetry #22 |
We Are Not Molded |
D.Lester Young Senior Member
since 2001-12-08
Posts 1219Austin, Tx |
Thoughts are such a special part Of our inner observations Bringing in the emotions Of billions of combinations Masters have fine tuned their minds In deep concentration of reasoning In an analytical approach they dissect To the very core of existing In deep trances the words dance Within vibrations of contemplations The magnetism of a creative flow Start words flowing in exhilarated flight Floating within their own purpose Free to impregnate the mind of the thinker Giving birth to new ways of interpreting The majestic scenery around us Sometimes in the smallest of items Lay the greatest mystery within words Which fantasize many possibilities Of alternative thinking For we are not molded to see words Conform to one person’s view But to merge that with ours and others Into a potpourri of fantastic possibilities My words here are just a stage Where your mind can travel In the depth of your own awareness Blossoming from a simple seed D.Lester Young 9/2/2002 Tuscaloosa, AL Copyright © D.Lester Young (White Eagle poetry) |
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My words here are just a stage Where your mind can travel In the depth of your own awareness Blossoming from a simple seed ~*~ This wrapped it up so very well. This was a wonderful write, Sir. |
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