My Vestibule

My brain, I must move to create my most lucid thoughts.
My frontal cortex is fueled by my Balance Organ.
As a child, I ran through the basement imagining;
Creating worlds, fighting my aggression, seeing
Futures, which would then  be made into books later on.
Now, I walk through the State Park and compose strong ideas
And my best always comes when I move through space and time.