Beauty and sorrow Splendor and misery Fruity but hollow No center in history No end to this mystery
Into the unknown, I tumble down the road Stumble and fumble but forward Iβm towed So full of life-force, this energy flowed It may run its course until I explode Or implode Or decode Or decide not to hide Not divide, not denied Come ride, come inside Flow with me Lifeβs easy With blinders removed With the surface un-grooved We flow we flood we spread together Never severed, sometimes channeled By the forces of reality Shared nature, humanity And once we accept this perpetual motion No longer a drop we become the ocean
Friction is a fiction Resistance an illusion Transcend confused delusion Escape into this fusion Of you, me, and reality Wavelets in the sea Floating, flowing, free
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