My mind, is entertaining the thoughts inside,
Ideas, messages, decisions, dreams, visions,
Sometimes words appear in a straight line.
Sometimes a feeling of floating in space,
Traveling, it could be anywhere, collecting thoughts,
Then a sound, or something jolts me, instantly,
I’m back where I started in the same place.
Music, is one of the things in life, using both sides
Of the human mind, the fun & serious sides mix, together,
You can hear and remember the words to songs, never reading them,
Years later hear the music, sing along, tapping your foot keeping time.
Every one has a special message, talents, a life’s reason, something,
You have done before, that you enjoy, and is easy, this life is your season.
The original Tom Maxwell / poems © 02/19/2025 AD Philosopher
Feb 19
Feb 19, 2026 at 5:39 AM UTC
My mind, is entertaining the thoughts inside,
Ideas, messages, decisions, dreams, visions,
Sometimes words appear in a straight line.
Sometimes a feeling of floating in space,
Traveling, it could be anywhere, collecting thoughts,
Then a sound, or something jolts me, instantly,
I’m back where I started in the same place.
Music, is one of the things in life, using both sides
Of the human mind, the fun & serious sides mix, together,
You can hear and remember the words to songs, never reading them,
Years later hear the music, sing along, tapping your foot keeping time.
Every one has a special message, talents, a life’s reason, something,
You have done before, that you enjoy, and is easy, this life is your season.
The original Tom Maxwell / poems © 02/19/2025 AD Philosopher
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