Restless, wandering, scattered, scrambled, reaching,
yearning, grasping, gasping,
Aimlessly.
For what?
Air, comfort,
hope, love, life, purpose.
I'm more and more like a butterfly every day,
Every day I see more similarities.
Today, the fleeting nature,
delving deep but
never staying for long.
Loyal to a few, coming back for more.
Then off again,
taking the nectar.
Restlessness, a need to go, a need to move.
Can't sit here, a want for inspiration, want for connection,
want for love.
Where is it?
I can't find it.
Nothing here is unconditional.
Love.
Pain.
Duality.
Unity.
Love.
White noise. Everywhere (stop), buzzing (stop), ringing
(stop),
whispers (stop), chatter (stop),
Shushing...rattling...screaming
STOP!
I want silence.
Purity. Honesty.
Sometimes there's no need for words.
It's okay.
Breathe.
Listen.
Feel.
It's okay.
Joy, she said.
Sad, didn't even cross my mind.
True, only to those who stop to notice.
Singing, dancing, hopping, laughing,
leaping, flying,
up, down, high, low, crash.
Silence.
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