Bring down those inhibitory walls in your brain
but not your focus on the dreams at hand,
keep at it long enough and you might be
granted a rare chance, with your own eyes to see
both the thoughts that rave and the flowing sparks,
shimmering all over a creator’s mind,
engrossed in the holy act of creation –
some with words while others with paints and notations!
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They might not be your middling superstars,
either in looks, ways or inheritance
but if human beings could see the luster of a soul
and smell the flavor of intelligence,
whitening creams and scents would go extinct
and the superstars too, for a lack of audience!Â
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