Evolving in the extremities, of my mind
A tiny acorn...
Taking root, my words my thoughts
Into a sapling evolving, from a tiny seed
Reaching into the depths of my mind
Evoking a passion sublime!!
From the very core of me...
A tree, from a tiny acorn, evolving
Magnificently...
Interconnecting, our minds
Jumbled up in a fog, my thoughts...
Troublesome my thoughts my, words will be
Not easy to define, in the recesses
Once it's taken root...
Capricious my words won't be
Exuding from the depths,
Echoing within me, my words!!
Grow up!
Won't you, your not a child,
speaking the truth!!...
Why upset the apple cart, must you!
Fighting, my mind...
To speak not the truthed!
A pain in the ass, I must be!
Refusing to embroider my, words carefully
F..k them! am tired of those curtailing me,
My words, but my words are me!
All my life, I've been instructed, don't say this that
or the other...
But as an adult now, I'll say what the hell I please
Why would he give me a brain
If I'm not allowed to use it!!
Why mustn't I cast my, words to the winds
Carrying me far and wide...
My thoughts and me!
Extolling from the depths, my soul
In the extremities of me!
How does one, control one's thoughts
An, art I've learned not...
Filtering my words, impossible!
From that tiny acorn, growing uncontrollably
In the very recesses, of me...
My words are just me,
Infamy!
Extending my, arms just like that, acorn tree
Far and wide, taking hold of me...
But my words I must extol not
It seems it's not seemingly...
They must hear not my, mind my thoughts, of he!!
From that little acorn, so troublesome to me
To all and sundry, I must extol not verses...
But I want to shout, from the top of my world
From that mountain high!
Down the valleys, to the savannah's wide
Caressing me, in the western winds,
my words
Beyond my universe and me!!
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