11/7 (original poetry)
It's been a while since I felt inspired to write anything, I guess the muse has been MIA, but for whatever reason I started playing around with some words today and bouncing them around in my head and this came out. Then I decided to play around and make a deep dream image to go with it and I figured I might as well share it. It is what it is. Much love.
existence is perpetual motion
steady going nowhere like the ocean
ripples coalesce and give birth to waves
scheming to control how the flow behaves
there is no fighting the pull of the tide
total communion each drop must abide
endless churning in every direction
as the heavens rain down resurrection
self and other, reflections of the soul
one only exists as part of the whole
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I've missed your poems. Cool artwork too. Me likes!
Beautiful! The reflections of your soul are what they are; they're bouncing around in my head right now, and I love it! Thanks so much for this share my friend. 🙏🏼
Something brought me here this evening and I am so pleasantly warmed by your muse, dear @clayboyn. This was music.
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