Minds Up

When a thought comes up,
pour it down on a cup,
or write it down on a pulp,
maybe tattoo it down on your scalp?

Hold it down for a while,
save it up like a file,
it may line up to a mile,
maybe it’ll build up like an isle?

Take it for a ride,
say it loud while you stride,
it’ll rise up like a tide,
maybe stretched far and wide?

What surprises you’ll find,
some sort of any kind,
a little twitch and grind,
if you explore and liberate your mind.