I actually just found this in my notebook, I believe I wrote it in my idle time in class. I don't know but its not completely awful. I do know that this was written recently though. I recognize some of the ideas:
A sleeping body creates a waking mind,
travelling the halls of a realm outside
normal convention. Tapestries of thought
that adorn the bare stone of what is learned.
Images of the greatest scenes that once
seen can be heard but never fully recalled
again. A peace that overwhelms the I. A
piece for which the soul yearns to Be. In
this suspended moment between reality
and the universe. Creation abounds, those
who seek greatness wander in search, while
those who have achieved it return with
treasure unimaginable.
Nothing really poetic about it but it was sitting randomly in my notebook. I'm sure if I would not have forgotten it was there I would have blogged about it earlier. Many of the elements seem to be leaning towards things we have discussed in class.
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