Clouds
- May 4
- 1 min read
Updated: May 7
The autumn has come before the spring as if
the universe wants to teach me the ways of the universe
and then the pointlessness of it.
A heart with conviction is terrifying
so is the one which is indecisive.
The plague of desire, and the perception that
people always want something from people
keeps me away from people.
When the soul travels outside of the body
what does it seek?
How does it know where to go and
what does it follow?
Are we even sure that desire is bodily?
The trapped water droplets in the clouds
beseech my name and involuntarily
I am driven to be sunk in them.
What relief am I seeking?
How do I know the answers to the
questions I do not know.
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