Mind travels vast
In parallels, Parcels
Ever so flighty
In sound elating aviation
Traveling on and on
Up into the air
Straight down
After many miles
Of hoping, Of wondering
To covet something dearly
Only to think of the past
Knowing of pernnial scars
Resurfacing onto this third eye
That hides so safely in my mind
Collecting both reality and dream
Working on their unification
All for a stronger better personal evaulation
Upon peaceful self elevation
Grounding me to a prosperous pinnacle
Who knows
Perhaps someone may understand
Without any fear of this mind of mine
Knowing the message
I so solemly give
If you lend me open
I shall flow freely
In the freedom of your mind
Any takers?
I am always honored
To give you my thoughts
Written By,
James Darwin Smith II
8/15/09
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