To the spiritually motivated And the highly educated Da Vinci code breakers CSI couch potatoes Murder she wrote Chance takers These rhymes between these lines May be not sophisticated An abuse of poetic freedom This pensome content speculated An artistic approach To ponder the purpose of life Some perspective overrated A collaboration of words With grammar desecrated On the topic of the day Or on the thin ice that I skated Obsessive compulsive rhyme junky With a pencil a crayon Or a finger in the sand Like breath into mud Creatively orchestrated My conscious is clear And my soul vindicated The price has been paid And the keys confiscated These words that I rhyme For some time anticipated My message has been sent Like a picture freshly painted
I am Russell Anderson Born in Pietermaritzburg Kwa Zulu Natal in 1971. I have traveled throughout South Africa and have settled in Vereeniging in the Vaal. I am a Husband and a father to Eight (Ya 8 crazy minions), I have been drawing and doing art work since the womb and for the past five years I have been writing motivational / spiritual poetry and I go by TTTD - The Thought That Did. I have a message for the world, just looking for the platform.
The beauty of it all. Pulling something from nothing. Nurturing the created. Molding it shaping it. The song the art the science. All teased from the ether. All born into existence by consciousness. Without consciousness, there would be nothing. Enigmatic
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When insects were crawling dreams had contradictions, a sudden drop in temperature brought the quantum touch. Ending of the grief or grief of ending rejected every intact truth and death was trailing behind the candle. Fear and agony were following