For Me Being Me
For me being me,
I take this opportunity to spin my web,
In mid air connecting dots to lines,
For each water bead a seedling spark,
Birthing in the within, I take all mind to bend,
Projecting thoughts eyes pretending real,
Giving God my ideal,
For feeling surreal and being tops,
I water my plants knowing the plot.
For me being me,
I take this chance to spin my web, free.
In mid air, connecting dots to lines,
Each water bead, a spark that shines.
Birthing within, I bend all time,
Projecting thoughts in rhythm and rhyme.
Pretending real, I shape the ideal,
Giving God my vision to feel.
Feeling surreal, I rise to the top,
Watering my plants, knowing the plot.
For in this gardening thought, I grow,
My seeds into dreams, I let them flow,
Dancing my best being me.
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My creative process flowing ideas, intentional shaping reality.
art baby blue
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