Along the streams, the Stoney brook
Took me to the other side
Reality, yet a fantasy
I hurry deep inside
Your words they seem to capture
They memorize me so
They show me that my world
It is little, just… And so
I get tired
My head gets full
I stop reading
I think I have gathered enough words, to last me a lifetime… Peace
Disclaimer: This is not about anyone particular person, but more about the state of my mind that gets full of words. It’s hard for me to sort it all sometimes. So I get lost in art and such. Just so you know…I never tire of reading just, processing so much. ❤
One love.
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Yes! Exactly! It seems and feels so simple doesn’t it? 💜
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Yes. 🙂
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good one
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