Muse me
Move me
With one word I’m absurdly moved
Start writing randomly tied things
Writing and writing damn if I could sing

Move me
Groove me
Now that thought is thinking
Imaging differences those individualities
Thinking. I’m thinking. Elevating

Groove me
Muse me
Be that that, that always does its thing
That thing making my mind an infinite thing
That that, that makes me love over and over again