what starts as a seed is soon a wave,
can it be my mind playing tricks on me?
i doubt it, but i doubt myself
there is no one feeling that surmises them all
an accumulation of multiple strands of random thoughts
forcing me to see the the dark,
i may not get to sleep tonight
but then tomorrow, light
Sep 26, 2018
Sep 26, 2018 at 9:23 AM UTC
what starts as a seed is soon a wave,
can it be my mind playing tricks on me?
i doubt it, but i doubt myself
there is no one feeling that surmises them all
an accumulation of multiple strands of random thoughts
forcing me to see the the dark,
i may not get to sleep tonight
but then tomorrow, light
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