The Inner Being Speaks
T Tom Billsborough
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Sing your mantras to the conditioned soul.
But not to me.
I am the chemistry which triggers all
And have no time to pause
In meditation.
I work in isolation
And constantly maintain my structure,
My ever changing sculpture,
Feeding in complexities and themes
eclectic dreams,
which he may turn to poems if I choose,
But only if I choose!
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