You make me think
Think, being such the average word
Thinking is simple
Perplex in understanding
Enhanced in the mass production of the word
To truly understand the reason why
Thinking like drinking fills you up
It’s like a sub-pump of the mind
Kynd it is to remotely connect
To detect the even existence
Find future, past, present, heaven
A hell to triumphant thoughts
Haunts, these hallow halls
Calls your name and yes makes you think
Think to believe, conceive wisdom
Taunts the talent and makes even, uneven voices sing
Ringing in one ear and out the other
To bare witness to you my brother
Vinegar of cleansing natures
Causes you to think
To make mental each lobe
Each pit and cavern
Stuck – standing – sitting – feeling – Think
 

Kelly C. O’Donnell ©2001