And his mind has no trough in shades and ruin
neither to condone or share in **** fallacies unjust
from a youthful leader to acclaimed Renaissance grace
devoid of pettiness and foibles of cosmopolitan heathens
and he said
“If you think the expanse of the brain is about the same size
as the universe we live in, you’ve got infinite places to go to within your own self.
What is loneliness  in the gratuitous expanse of the beautiful mind
where is the absence of love in a million real and truthful unforgotten kisses
where is pain in the dazzling achievements crowning works well done
where is sorrow in the travels of he who share laughter and joy in
refreshing light-heartedness and brotherhood
and where are disappointments when highs and lows are mere imposters in ebbing tides
and the know that providence stands at the gates for each and all
so in the blessings of a mind allowed freedom to seek and find
unfettered by inherent cages filled with the avarice of naysayers
tainted by heresy of dullards and the infirmed with stunted lives
polluted by ignominy hate jealousy envy and personal demons
in shadows living with shadow fears and living in the recesses of their minds
how can thus
catch a cloud and pin it down
when by the omnipotent Grace of the Creator
I enter thousands of minds and blaze a trail that splinters them
and they have no expanse for refuge but to foam with bile and angsts
trapped in the rigours of de rigueur finite fearful senselessness