These words, they mean much,
When the equals and additions are calculated,
the average leaves you craving unabated,
for better words and better pictures,
3D vision behind those goggles,
and you might even google the words, Picasso,
at times you yearn for good music,
Gershwin,
compose compositions to reach lofty heights,
perhaps even push and shove,
for your metaphors to be exposed,
or to conduct an expose on your subliminal thoughts,
characters and persona hidden deep inside your thoughts,
different experiences and worldviews,
nature and nurtured into your self expression.
Let your soul explode and your heart to be mindful,
of who you are and what you like,
what you strive should be more to life,
behind the 1st impressions and common strife,
to find more meaning to what this life,
its beauty and magnificence sprawling wide,
look into the sky and nature and you will find,
the mathematical equations and natural music of the wild,
and the binding juice that is finding truce,
I mean inner peace and truth,
of real happiness and in depth fulfilment.
I train my brain to be ambiguous,
to live without confinement,
to the baseless norms and 'refinements',
that clog the brain and kill the nervous bombardment,
I reference the nervous system,
As it is the heart of the body,
to the left to the left, and to the right of the left,
ambidextrous natures tend to 'change the world'
leaving us with legacies to share among generations.
"I want to be like you when I grow up", we say
Then we hibernate in our cocoons as if to say
the price . . . we cannot pay.
What we need in actuality,
is to stray from the practicality,
of the easy way out,
break the norms and be above average,
1st percentile quarters should be our aim,
for what we have inside us is a gold mine,
and a small little flame which can light stronger,
we say "haba na haba hujaza kibaba" -
a journey of a thousand miles begins with one step,
into the cosmic possibilities of our internal galaxy,
many moons we hope to see,
and we hope archeology can dig out the hidden treasures,
to merge the present and the past,
the dark shadows to uncast,
from our mental casts that trap our broken brains,
more of untested brains,
stretch the envelope of oblangata,
and free yourself to thought.
Oh happy I am for finfing the keys,
to the doors of unlimited opportunities and capabilities,
in front of me and inside of me. You too.
You too.
These words, they mean much.
They will upgrade your average into something mean-ingful.
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