who do simple minded things. Looking at the world around us
I see simple minded dreams. It tells of dreams like many others,
which simply means nothing but means the world to the dreamers themselves.
They are often driven by rage like so many others. It tells of memories.
Memories caught in flight, despite the sorrow and despair of so many in sight.
My all is what you see when I gather all my dreams and dance in them with glee.
It tells of creativity. Its active in me and simple minded people testify against me.
I was found not guilty. I am all you see and I am simply trying to be me, myself
and I. It tells of the living beauty most of us cant see.
The beauty within the mirror and the stories that can be told by that reflection.
By PoeticAphrodite (Tali :-)
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