When you see this flyer what do you see?
Let us go on a journey that can be very uncertain for the creative geniuses of our era.
We will Walk in Poem Form
Design, The Ultimate Freedom
We use words to I D
We hear Sounds family
Pictures come too
Then Symbology
Then I am Born
Humanity
My innocence GONE
A kid Finally
But not a young goat
Maybe my throat
For as time goes by
It plays Every Note
Sawing away
At my neck's violin
My system of human
Refusing to Grin
So I Pick up My Pen
Add Ae to one end
And penciled the other
Until I was ten
Ten on my green bar
Ten in my sack
Ten in my energy
Ten Times as Black
Feelings do Matter
Laughter too
Express them together
And she is for you
So there's no Disaster
Where there is Design
Imagined a world
Now it is mine
Written By T. Holder
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Hearts of Love, Souls of Peace.
