Imagination, Images in the Mind
Imagination, a visual contemplation, of images,
to be held within the most inquisitive mind,
Not to be some weird contortion, of a sort,
or a maligning of reality, to be then, unkind.
The essences of its variations, in reflections,
as a brilliant mirroring, and of the finest line,.
The thoughts, all of the grandest sensations,
scripted or to be painted, on a canvas, so divine.
These pictures, as photographs, taken,
from memories, that are so firmly held, within,
The sum total of all, life's experiences,
of good, and bad, this from our births, to begin.
The answers to the questions, of some mystery,
of the now, yet, to what could have been done,
The stretching of truths, of the exaggerated,
few proofs, left in an inkling of beliefs, begun.
The images from the depths of the soul,
the shining spirits, that are all kept locked inside,
Displayed on the papers, and colorful screens,
then to infinity, to last forever, may in all, reside.
Each person to have, as a clever reprinting,
a priceless minting of the fondest, in each,
Its unceasing and ever forming refrain, the marvels,
of aspirations, to be found, within our reach.
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