Long Mind

Don't give me your short mind

don't give me your short time

I've got that magic feeling...

nowhere to go.

I take the long view, rather,

it takes me....I've worked for

the future I already see.

It's like I only wrote one

endless poem...just got 

up once, over and over...

I can take time for this...

poem. This is my time,

Mr. Smith. Dickens got

paid by the word. I don't

get paid, the way you 

see it. It's the long mind

view.