Quite the stirrings within at the first sight of ripples

What is the soul lured into after a dulled experience?

When monochrome thoughts are struck by another consciousness

So much time can pass through the unwanted idleness

It is difficult emerging from that with a new enthusiasm

So many reasons have gone stale or do not matter anymore

All the world is defined with only a few words

That trust has to be retrieved from the quagmire

If not, the ripples will penetrate the mind with a vengeance

Breathless existence cannot withstand the change


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