or blink

A moment away

Merely breathe into that thought

And the moment’s here

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noises off

Sometimes, I just sit and wonder

When there is no storm, what becomes of thunder

If it can’t find a rumble for some enjoyment

Can it apply for unemployment

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laser dream

Oh, to see the light

When genius blossoms as thought

Nothing else exists

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grow beyond

Perhaps in your life

You may have heard words, unkind

They were someone’s fear

How you have blossomed

Shows the world you know the truth

And that’s what matters

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on second thought

There were these really soft clouds and they hung in the air surrounded by a pale blue sky; it was as if there were nothing but the clouds, they were everywhere.  They seemed as if they were just marking time, taking up space, laying claim to their location; heck, one may have even thought they were so relaxed, that those clouds were on vacation.  So they were as far as the eye could see, in suspended animation high above the trees.  And I was just about to let them be when I got the strangest feeling that they were thinking about me.

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