the way it intertwines
the definition is lost
in the most inexplicable of fashion
it transcends my notion of notions
i can’t keep up
it moves quicker than i can track
in the blink of an eye it was here
but now off to sea
out in space
the idea escapes
a bandit on the lamb
driving its reward
an upheaval
an unearthing
it could be simple
if not for the lamenting
lay it to rest most expediently
before the meaning lights the trail
and breathes on its own
kill the manifestation
capture the clarity
take back the power
I like it. Awake and aware
I like it. Awake and aware are very different things id like to discuss but ain't no body got time for dat! ;) i enjoyed your poem though i was a little distracted ;) blessingss
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