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Suddenly,

I'm hit by overflowing emotions,

pulsing forth from my soul

like the very blood of life.



No trickle here,

but a rushing flood,

pouring over the banks,

filling every crevice of my terrain.



Suddenly,

mundane things seems trite

when compared to reality's

'in your face' importance.



Little things and tiny worries

become paltry when pressed

to confront that which is real,

that which is imperitive.



Suddenly,

I become all too aware of surroundings

and situations, that before,

we clouded and unclear.



And under that rising mist,

lie a horizon, a clear path

and and even clearer understanding

of why I even am.