He’s been thinking and it’s been in a most absolutely beautifully abstract manner of making creative art think for itself – the early-am selfish-delve inside
‘Til the moon turns shape-shiftingly-both-blissfully blue again, and it is FEW WHO KNEW —
Just how much concentration it must take… to focus-first and FULLY forsake.. all other non-descriptive things, IN-DEED. No rush anyMORE(!).. as this inner-ward and inter-developmental dearest demeanour of his… …
PlAyFULLY plies itself (yet a-GAIN) and p-l-o-y-s AND plows on regardless of
Anything else, actuALLy – he’s been fighting with his state of cReAtiVe BrAin ((again)) and he w-i-l-l reign it (ALL) in
AND T-H-I-N-K times a ten-thousandth thought of inner-ward peace and sophisticated opinion…
T(his) seen-to-be ‘pain’ is n-o-t-h-i-n-g if not EVERYTHING which sInGs(!!) AND swims suggestively within —
Yes, you heard it here first- ALL OF HIM(!)
