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reflections of the mind
the mind wandering
wandering through dark tunnels
dark tunnels leading nowhere
nowhere to be found
to be found in this life
in this life existing
existing in dreams
dreams forming a rainbow
a rainbow with a pot of gold
a pot of gold at the end
at the end to be able to see
to see reflections
reflections of the mind
…
With thanks to a rhyming snail for help with the infinity loop.
summer came
summer went
all that remains
are warm memories
of sunny days
defying death
with riches
born from dust
matured over aeons
wrested from their earthly homes
to be cut
and polished
until they shine
as bright as the stars
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on the wall
many dots
forming a grid
accurately measured
evenly spaced
seemingly alike
yet so different
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spinning wheel
going round and round
always turning
never stopping
drawing perfect circles
splattering drops into rays
changing colours
manipulating shades
who's in control?
me or the wheel?
who's work is it going to be?
mine or the wheel's?
do you want to come
on a journey with me?
to barren lands
floating islands
shadowed people
long legged, stalking animals
a lot of beans
and crutches
forgetting time
and space
just being in the moment
enjoying the beauty of eternity
too have a look at the future
forgetting the past
realising it is all just an illusion
a trick of the mind
ungraspable
and yet as real as you and me
too much thinking
less feeling
pressured
to capture the day
the impressions
too fresh
lingering in the mind
clouding the judgement
this fixation on writing something
anything
that fits the days theme
... ... ...
wait a night
let it sink in
and then
look at it with fresh eyes
mind unclouded
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