Wednesday, 9 April 2014

Poetry for the courageous

I love it when people's thoughts, ideas, truths get stuck inside my head, 
Turning everything I thought I knew
Upside down,
And inside out.
Those people who are familiar,
Those I'll probably never meet,
It's irrelevant.
It's more the truth of what is said.
I love it when that just gets in there and completely messes everything up.
I embrace that mess.
Open armed and unafraid.
Those thoughts that are sown eventually grow
And blossom into my magical unicorn of learning,
Which leaps around so curious and magnificent.
And so I learn.
And so I, in turn, create a mess in other's minds.
This glorious thing called life.

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