It’s amazing how I feel lately.  From writing thoughts or lessons, evolution has enveloped me into writing poetry.  Yet another side of me that I never really knew existed.  Which goes to show, that stopping to smell the flowers helps you unleash another dimension.  When we think that our talents are limited, something like this triggers off a seventh sense.  Almost makes me giggle, because this through triggers off a memory of my once mentioned escape terming the dimension I allowed myself to enter, Planet TRON

T – Temporary

R – Reaction

O – Oppressing

N – Neo-reality


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