in blog •  4 months ago

I could mark up the sky to show you indifference.
Fail to see I'll show you where you the light is.

Where life lives- in colors and in trees.

Take a trail and knock on wisdom's door with me?
Never fell hard or harboring ill belief.

Is life not a journey? A constant interchanging?

I straddle the lines between seeked and seek-
Knowledge has no time frame and favors not those of ill gain.
but of willpower- and stumbling start
posed in the depth but struck in the heart._


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