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I’ve done something spectacular.
Stretching my mind to find
the imagination of a wonderland.
My soul yearns for a thrill,
burning bright blue
until my bones chill.
Let the words hold you.
Like your grandfather once did.
Like your mother does.
Like the one
you have fantasies about.
Sometimes my memories bring me to a place
that I would rather be.
A path that I use to lead
before society blinded me.
My poetry sets me free
with each stanza,
each lyric,
I express the thoughts
that once was thought cryptic.
You need only to open your mind and see vivid,
images of an artist living.
Artist Lives Works
Gabriel K. Jones 
You really make it seem really easy with your presentation however I to find this topic to be actually something which I feel I’d never understand. It seems too complex and very extensive for me. I am looking forward for your next post, I will try to get the dangle of it!
Your honesty is refreshing. An artist living talks about the finding the greatness within ourselves. Everyone is an artist, from the local school teacher, the hairstylist, the banker, everyone is an artist. The poem asks us to simply open up our imagination and create.
Hope you enjoy the next post.