A plethora of swirling colors
Swarming the faces
Blurring the shapes together
Into a formless, pulsing mass
A cacophony of senseless sound
Echoing in an endless void
So many figures pressed together
In a claustrophic waltz
Dancing together to find
Something?
A pointless hubbub af noise and color
Blended together in some strange way
Mixed into a deadly, meaningless potion
That only exentuates the turmoil
The screaming crowds
And flashing colors
Of chaos
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ramblings
Poetryto be free with your thoughts to take comfort in your mind to be as changing as the shifting sands to open your mind to light to ramble on about things unsaid to look back over the tides to understand the ramblings of your mind that is to truly writ...
