have you ever sat in darkness? you and the keys to your imagination. what are you holding but all your hesitations, patience isn't poetry... the pen plus the paper, the utensil and the writing surface, nothing...
without purpose.
have you ever stood in the light? i and i together with third eye wide open. what are you beholding but all your contemplations, wishes aren't wanted for... the dots plus the matrix, the font and the window pane, pleasure is always for something
with a need.
have you ever stared into space? you and everyone else around you at the same time. why are we told things that don't really matter, thoughts can't compare to chit-chatter... too much noise, plus too much joy to be had, televisions and blank screens, dreams indeed...
withering weeds.
have you ever stepped into a garden growing in your own mind? breathe. why is it such a jungle just to enter a conversation about anything simple? silence. you gotta grow in order to know, you gotta go in order to show something seen - non violently
withstanding theme.
without purpose.
have you ever stood in the light? i and i together with third eye wide open. what are you beholding but all your contemplations, wishes aren't wanted for... the dots plus the matrix, the font and the window pane, pleasure is always for something
with a need.
have you ever stared into space? you and everyone else around you at the same time. why are we told things that don't really matter, thoughts can't compare to chit-chatter... too much noise, plus too much joy to be had, televisions and blank screens, dreams indeed...
withering weeds.
have you ever stepped into a garden growing in your own mind? breathe. why is it such a jungle just to enter a conversation about anything simple? silence. you gotta grow in order to know, you gotta go in order to show something seen - non violently
withstanding theme.
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