The Pursuit of Ideas

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My ideas,

Are floating, 

Golden things,

Seemingly elusive,

Undeniably beautiful,

What joy they hold,

If only I could grasp them.

Yet I know I cannot take hold of them

With hands and fists,

I must first embrace them

With my heart and mind.

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