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White and black birds Gather together In a field Mixing their colors Like pawns on a chessboard Drawn by their flight My mind wanders Like a balloon Adrift in the wind Let loose by a child A sense of lost What is lost But just somewhere Alone with too many thoughts
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Sep 3, 2018
Sep 3, 2018 at 1:11 PM UTC
birds and balloons
White and black birds Gather together In a field Mixing their colors Like pawns on a chessboard Drawn by their flight My mind wanders Like a balloon Adrift in the wind Let loose by a child A sense of lost What is lost But just somewhere Alone with too many thoughts
My mind wanders too much sometimes. It wanders so far that even I myself cannot catch it sometimes. Poems help me get my thoughts back through words. Thank you for reading.
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Sep 3, 2018
Sep 3, 2018 at 1:11 PM UTC
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