nothing concluded
after all this time
for a review done
and undone ideas
appearing out of thin air
and it's hard to hard
to breathe through
all the smoke
swirling around the mind
making more words
appear dark on white
pages stacking thought
on top of thought
besides what else
would these idle hands construct
building bridges of thought
painting portraits of thought
some quite abstract
nothing concluded
of course
wondering which window
to look out for dangerous ideas
of material success
come from inside knowing
he does what he is supposed
to be doing too much at once
there was a young boy
making random notes
appear to hold no tune
the dial to now
and see the man
with so much random thought
his arm hurts and so many
stare how many care
nothing concluded
needing an expansion team
to move his words in front of eyes
who could care
about a mind steady thinking
sinking deeper into pen meditation
nothing can break the focus
two eyes closed
one eye wide open
so many would never see
the importance of the written word
ideas bouncing off of paper
ideas blinding the 20/20 seers
and even penetrating ears
of the non-seers
nothing concluded
smokes still rising
from the remains
of yesterday knowing
he's been good enough
all along getting only better
most just fail to see
that which is most important
forget what is appropriate
and who cares
what the others will think
words
and scattered thoughts
random and
nothing ever
concluded...
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