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Cloudy Minds, try to define personal Imprints
Lost in mental storms, no tracks, fore gone, concluding
Performed for ears, premiering thoughts in newness
Spitting in bars, spotlighting skill and savvy….reality
Paying attention, I patronize artists’ walks thru stage life
Amazed at the homage of someone or something, reminiscing
Freestyles’ given as advice, others tell stories, all remind me of glory
In relation to my very own dream-chasing, not so coincidentally
Oft times, heard underground, or as backstage, fresh on the dome raw
I roam the sheets and check the screens for one more verse
Hitting me hard, like sledge-hammers to corns, blood is drawn
Telling tales personally, discreetly yet loudly flashing before my mind
Heart and souls sing out ovations of clarity, as equally as disparity
I stop, look and listen, often finding tools to use in my own missions
Catching tears that fall from other scribes, by disguise, cleansing insight
Mentally conversing on my personal flights, thru highs and the lows
No fault, so need to pre-suppose, just letting the pupils expose
Relating and pertaining, to entertaining, maybe even constraining
I got to give props, where props is due, by dropping a remark for you
Thank you for sharing…….and this means you too, as there is no best, just another life changing journey, spelled and spun in O.P.P. …….Other Peoples’ Poetry!
