Idea

Golden grains spun into timeless ideas
Thoughts pulled from a mind out into the air
Dimension divides the isoceles
Notes float dancing cognitively with care

Culture combines group consciousness into
Emotion expressed from one to all to nil
The space emptied now then back to a few
Novel inkling capitulates the will

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Hi folks, I'm a software development manager. I've worked with computers most of my life. I write a poem a day about whatever strikes my fancy. I hope they make you smile.