I want to see a
beautiful mind
To watch the flow
of thoughts
That light up the brain
as the twinkling sparkle
of lights reflecting
off christmas wrapping
To reach out, to touch
feel a wave
that ripples through a
stream of unchained
consciousness
I want to watch it create
and imagine
To build towers to the moon
Write songs onto the
stars
Paint pictures of the
very fabric of being
Fold, bend, and carve
the very essence
of it's self
into an instrument
of infinite recursion
That creates worlds
upon worlds
without equal
To literally paint eternity
upon a canvass of imagination
it's own being
own infinite
I want to see a
Beautiful mind
light up like fireworks
and to hold it and shape it
with my own mind
to feel and know
every frill and chill
that reside within
A beautiful mind
within
Am I a man dreaming
of the universe
or a universe dreaming
of a man?

life lived
a dream
the scene
every story
artists in
our own
right
beauty
full of life
lived
unfolding
dancing
eyes glow
feelings
grow
show
the show must
go on
plot goons
ruins
moons
too soon
to bloom
life lived
gived
gift all
right and see
something
not just
everything
but
something singular
tangible
rightly
lived and life
no more grief

We were happy
now we don't exist
time makes fools
Goodnight, goodnight;
parting as such in the last strains of moonlight
catching my eyes,
in a cold cold stale
Sorry for so little
thank you for less
Goodnight, new dream unfold

"quoting"