Soldier of thought poem

I am a soldier of thought in the battlefield of the mind,
for I walk the Earth with the visions in my mind.
Yes, I am a soldier of thought in the battlefield of the mind,
and I float as if rising out of my body,
with such visions and imaginations that I conjure in my time,
and I am a soldier of thought with my head in the clouds,
and in the heavens and in the skies,
and no place else would I rather be than in such creativity,
that comes from the battlefield of the mind,
and yes, I am a soldier of thought and in my thoughts,
I am truly, truly alive.

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