Body and MindBody and Mind,Are of two kinds,'Tis a wayFor them to remain...Strange,To each other,And so discoverA new world,A novelty unfurled,Things ne'er before seen,And what's more,Thoughts ne'er before been.This bright array,Displayed unformed, unscathed,Made by disharmony,And agony,Between two kinds:The body and the Mind.
Writing SpreePlease!I'm in need,I cannot fleeFrom this writing spreeSurrounding me...It writhes in glee,When it sees,And catches me,And states its high decree:"I have complete power over thee",My fine, my fee,Is to write,Under roof or tree,In wind or lee,On land, at sea...I can never be freeOf this insanity.
Don't you dare...Don't you ever dare to leave dA,You're my inspiration of the day,The week, the month, the year,And so, I rightly fearYour being gone,It would just be oh so wrong.
We are the One that is AllWe are the one that is all,And by our might we enthrallThousands to our will,Their destinies we fulfillAnd complete,Their wishes are obsolete,'Tis true, we know what is best,Disobedience we detest,We are the one that is all.And though you may be apalledAnd put to fright,Believe us, we know what is right.
Quick TipIf you lack inspiration,You but need to think of a good first line,Then leave the rest to your mind!
Give me a BreakPlease, no!No more thoughts,I need silence,Can take no more,I need stillness,I need sleep,But still...There is ever the tone,Of new notes,And strange texts,They floatThrough my aching head,Can they not just be still?Quiet, silence!My head's filled,Filled to bursting,With inspiration...But I am not willed,To write or think,The thoughts bounce,Jump, spring,Shout, ring,I do not need them,But they are there,And that I cannot bear,I cannot remember whenI last had my will,This whimsical explosion, Gone,And it is still,Silent, quiet...But why does it go on?Is it it not enough?Tirednes