This nescience of life
Is my best attempt at understanding
The culmination of years
Learning how to be me
But I cannot use a knife
To dissect another’s comprehending
The culmination of fears
Learning how to breathe
This nescience of life
Is my best attempt at understanding
The culmination of years
Learning how to be me
But I cannot use a knife
To dissect another’s comprehending
The culmination of fears
Learning how to breathe
Inspire Innovate Improve.
A trip through life with fingers crossed and eternal optimism.
Daydreaming and then, maybe, writing a poem about it. And that's my life.
Blossom. Re-blossom. Keep doing it.
"All my life's buried here, heap earth upon it"
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