Blooming of roses
The blinding light of a fiery blast
The thinning of darkness
A stupefying, abrupt gust
It was felt stirring inside
It was commotion
Swirling thoughts misidentified
Slipped from the motion
The cloak of the future unveiled
Glowed and glowed until it prevailed
Sense flowing and coming through
Separating false from true
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Lost Thoughts: A collection of poems (and other stuff)
De TodoOur minds wonder. Our thoughts wander. They sometimes get lost. Poems, ideas, insights, and brain farts.
