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Imagination


Beyond the pure cloud abide 

Worlds full of adventure.

Lives work side by side

and life begins anew.

 

Below the slate mountain stands

a life of humble roots.

Men work the earth with bare hands

while women work the heart.

 

Beside the foaming ocean lies

a kingdom of strong stone.

From the city sending cries

the people see the world beyond.

 

No matter where the house resides,

the heart knows its home

along the current, besides

the glen, inside the mind.

 

Vision is the key that unlocks 

the homeland. Thought is the 

crucial eradicator of the blocks

which barricade the eternal home.

 

Imagination is all I need.

 
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Cedes
<p>I often write poetry about writing. Writing, ironically, is my inspiration to write.</p>

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