Just like an old master my mind comes alive,
Often not when my side of the world wakes.
When sleepless constellations performs live -
Delivering new ideas like some sweet cakes,
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This poem is a product of both poetic ingenuity and and sheer imagination..the byproduct of faulty wiring of my brains or the brilliance of God when he programed my thought process.
This is rather the product of a timeless flight- This is what I can show for a sleepless night very good poem . a timeless fligt. very good imagination. and presentation. tony
Thanks Dr Tony, I do very much appreciate your comment on this one and on few others.