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I mistook
the sea for
the sky while
it slumbered
mid the garden
where I was
dreaming
*in poetry

Hmm
I was thinking
And right as I began to think
Another thought harassed me
Hmm
Now I'm confused
What shall I do
Go the first way
Or the way of the harassing thought
Hmm
Detour or stay on the beatened path
First wins
I am back on track again

You live out of your heart
Not of wisdom
Your not ready to lead
Listen, watch
And pay close attention
And you will see
That most decisions made
Have nothing to do with feelings

Strenght is one you must rise up and meet
It will not come to you lying down
So stand to your feet
And let the journey begin