

my mindsometimes a place in my mind likes to wander. to go out an a stroll, forgetting shoes; taking no coat, no hat. it floats on along the path, brambles whipping out scratching like thieves at blackened window panes grasping for a shred for something to pull loose. send it spinning off the track to the land of wayward minds.my mind
as it goes, it hums to itself. step after step. on along the path. acquiescing to each up and down with a slight nod to the air. impervious in its obliviousness.
teetering on the top of a hill it spins around. g


make it go, make it stopmind as a sieve. mind like a rock. make it go. make it stop.make it go, make it stop
from beginning to end. it goes where it will tomorrow, you'll know.
again and again, the way it goes who knows? make it stop, make it go.
you can, but you won't. it would; do you think it should? maybe. maybe not. go again, don't make it stop.
gears keep on turning. crusty grimy wheels making trails rolling on. rolling over. they go. but can they stop?
across a field, over ruts where infinite thoughts swell. and we can run like wa
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yeah!
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thanks!
I just realized these comments were even here...I am very bad at figuring out deviant art so far...
anyway, how have you been?
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