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Updated: Nov 15, 2023

It starts off with a thought

And then it runs off

And takes you with it

As it breathes life

Your creation

You struggle to

Follow it

Like a balloon

In the hand of a

Sprinting child

Lagging behind

Except the balloon is you

And the wild child

Is also you

It starts off with a thought

And then you’re floating

As it takes you on a ride

With just your arms and legs to save you

You kick and swim

Against the current

But like a leaf in the wind

It isn’t all about you

And you realize

You aren’t in control


Not even a little

Consciousness and life

You realize

Is just a ride

That you didn’t pay to go on

You were just

Born to ride the wind

Until the day when

The wind stops

So, float.

Float while you can.

CH 11/13/23

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