How you thought may it be

How many times have thou complaint with thy life
How many times have thee drained all thy energy
And how many times have ye abused thy mind

The wonder, how thought may it be

How many times would they avoid counting
How many times would they say, I don’t remember
And how many times would they, how many

The wonder, how thought may it be

How you reflect become thy life
How you say become your magnetization
And how you toward life, toward you

The wonder, how thought may it be

Such a strange word, ye know, food for a spirit
I food myself, and food the Earth
Food foods himself, and he foods a food, aye, such strange

© Ismael Mansoor

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This Engrained Heart

I am a Deaf male, and I write what comes my mind. I have been creatively writing since 2010, and from there has been growing my excitement and passionate for my poetry and writing.

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