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Sep 2014
Where is the wraith of
inspiration?
Where does the flow
Consciousness abide?
Where is the fulsome fire
of thought?
Where in the human mind
does it reside?

Words, like motes of dust,
float free in air,
but how does one get
the ideas, poet's
flare?

Ah! The motes hid from light!
It is not odd,
They are the
      *unconsciousness
                          the light of

                                            GOD
This is the best way I can describe
The inspiration of the word.
They float in the light of our
Conscious mind, but there are
Others not exposed to that light
Yet we use them. I believe these
Are the ideas divinely inspired.
SøułSurvivør
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