Lately I have written less, no words no sentences no lines,

nothing but mere rhymes, so much thoughts bring disorder

words elude me, what no message from ‘Master Mind’?

ah, another mission less thinking, another motionless hands

when will the day come when words follow through this hands of mine

capturing the beauty of your heart, and the feeling of your mind

filling you with emotion filled Joy,




misunderstanding Judgments

did it return? tell me

are you all tingly inside? like “that’s pretty deep…”

use this rope try climbing out of this one


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