[this took a whole forever to write. I'm not sure why it came so hard but it did. I don't understand it...but maybe, somewhere, it makes sense to someone and helps...such is poetry?]
Truth. perspective.
an existance of thoughts, beliefs,
differences.
each, their own.
matchless.
from one bold move, another is built,
covering, consuming, loving, entrancing
surroundings
inspiring more.
turn and run,
perspective is calling.
figure it out,
the lyrics of life and song.
carry on, this beat of drum.
expect more, fall harder,
be more.
for in life, in touch,
in sight,
stepping out to take flight
emptiness
will not overcome
truth prevails.
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