puppet to this mind

wanna hear the musings of a scattered mindwell sit back …relax …and enjoy the rideI get these things that come to me in passing wavessmoke from a fire that burns insideit wells in melike a storm’s tide…     no place to hide….I’ve never really like talking to humansand I call them humans because I don’t think…

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Of Mind and Muse

All that once was is againSince the thunder and the windWent forth among other menComing with their ships at last Safe for their long camp in oneKept their place at dawn and ease.Morn and crimson than the sunSing the sweet tune of the trees Bringing the leaves to my fall;In the upward air I pass,Though…

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