A river runs as clear as the thoughts in me head,
The purity riddens me of my bewildered mind,
An answer to every question,
Unthinkable,
Throw a pastel in the water,
The swirling trance defies interest,
Like a lullaby’s true tone and smooth melody filling the cool, sweet air,
Melting into the melodic memory,
Unquestionable, to escape these lovely moments which require little thought,
Can you really be able to destroy thoughtless inquires which fill the endless imagination?
Revolving around space and time,
Speed and motion…
Memories’ don’t translate themselves like they used to..
Saving each memory in a orb of dreams and delicate, profound sayings,
Which are all evolutionalized to this most simplistic moment compelled to a vivid memory…
Captivated by; emotional, transitional situations,
Translated by pure, sweet subtle sounds,
Of coordinated times,
Of majestic eras,
Thoughts…
You're only human…..
very beautiful poetry…
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