The intrawoven spangled sky
Dreams and souls intertwined
Are the roots to my ravenous mind
Unraveling whimsy as a bloom of springtime
The violet and blue fen
With the temerity to grow
Beyond the reach of acumen
The starfield in which I sow
Welcome to my mind. Watch the first step, it's a doozy.
"I saw the Angel in the marble, and carved until I set him free"
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