Poetry, I thank you.
Nothing about it had a flow you see
Actually that’s something I’ll never be
I will never be with the flow of time
I rather be something like the wind
Free of worries even within
It has called to me
And beneficial to me not to be with time
Cuz yours and my time has nothing left to offer me
I couldn’t be something as such
But like wind and water always there for the nutrition of the earth
Your earth, my earth
I flow out and through the routes
Stopping what I can and understand
What is
Knowing that my clouded mind produced one of the greatest thing known to man
The thought and wonders of creativity
That helps me escape from my darken reality
And without this fallacy
Creativity couldn’t be
So
Here I answer to my question I asked poetry
Thank you
For showing me the art in the artist I wanna go farther than
Any man
So
Poetry, I thank you
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