i've got to find some peace of mind
in this room that has no time.
when i start to self explain
i hyperventilate
and lose myself.
to remember what it is,
the inward in, the outward out
in a word or clips of phrase.
how this life is just a phase
and there's more, there's no end to it!
and to hold it in my palm
like a maker can,
see it as a stage,
a becoming, an age,
then to know i am one with all.
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