The Mind in Creation

The Mind in Creation

A Poem by Pi Cee

Furiously quiet,
listening
for the thoughts dancing away
just fast enough for her quick penciled hand
to be a half step too slow.
Ideas all around
running, floating, walking, blowing
in, around, and out his busy mind
as the tired brain works
hard to catch them all.

© 2011 Pi Cee


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Added on November 20, 2011
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Pi Cee
Pi Cee

Parkersburg, WV



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