…And I’m lost
One word
…Then I’m found
But inside I’m drowned
One worth too much
A second of difference
So desperate to touch
Could I be wrong?
My mirrors reflection
Refracting a song
Complexity grows
A knot in my stomach
(Nobody knows)
I see new light
Releasing the meaning
To all
Despite
Would I feel so sweet?
A realisation
Superbly discrete
…And I’m lost
One more
…Then I’m found
All silence is sound.
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