It All Dissipates....
finding beauty in ordinary things
i want to take a picture keep it within range
keep it in a time freeze
Sometimes it’s hard
Learning to let things go
Things that spoke to you so loud
In the softest whisper though.
Some things drift away
Snowflakes
While others pile in heaps on your conscience
At night they keep you awake.
Some things are easy to remember
Red veins
Until it matters and you don’t have a sword
And you can’t seem to switch lanes
It’s hard to determine which is which
Black quartz
Or is it an obsidian witch
Can’t tell which side I’m fighting for
Isn’t it strange how it all seems so complicated
Puzzle pieces
Until you flip it the right way instead
And it all seems so much less
And it all dissipates, the stress.
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