Phoneix of Ones Mind


United States
30° 42' 55.2096" N, 88° 5' 41.8596" W

When there was no way to make your voice known

When you was bein pushed and beaten out of your home

Toward the end of your day when you don't think your soul is broken

You find solace in the arts of the cavemen

With that canvas and that paint brush in hand

You let out the anger and emotions that crumbled your heart

Ease the pressures of your mind

Let the pain rush out

Art is the self expressions of one's minds

Now free your soul and FLY FLY


Guide that inspired this poem: 


Grant-Grey Porter Hawk Guda

Powerfully expressed! Truly powerful! Keep sharing keep sharing! The world needs your expression! Keep sharing your life your mind your heart! 

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