The sound of symbols.
When was the last time you used abstract thinking to free your mind?
By Graphical Poet
See through the filter of my eyes.
Life is patterns, forms, and shapes.
Words are textures.
Feelings are spectrums of colors.
I connect the dots that normally don’t.
There is no end. No boxes.
Only abstraction.
And open space.
It frees my mind.
A steady stream of consciousness.
Leading me down unexpected paths.
Playing the sound of symbols.
Or, as expressed by this beautiful symbol…