The joy of thinking is being free to take the skies.
Faster and further beyond your eyes.
Stretching out into thought knowing who shall I me,
Do say is yet the dominant be.
Pretty boy blue, coming into you.
The arftul nigga who could figure.
Beyond the practice of flight there is a purpose.
Pretty being art baby blue.
The thinking joy is soaring high,
Loving limits beyond the eye,
Stretching thought, painting the view,
Who shall I be? The chosen true.
Pretty boy you, Art Baby Blue,
A master of art, creating the cue.
Upon the wings, kissing the night,
Purpose calls—igniting I light.
The sky is mine, the world my zoom,
Speaker moon who shines bright.
Light beamings forth, creating wins,
Crowned in gold, I opening wings.
@Benjamin Buffett @Digital Treasury @James Gore # Atlanta #ARTBABYBLUE #ARTBABYBLUES #ArtisticExpression #Brazil #Calif #Creative #CreativeJourney #India #InspireAndCreate#InnerPeace #Portland
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