The world twirls
whirling into place
Rejection,
acceptance,
contradictory notions
into level field
Winding paths
lead into somewhere
Guesstimate,
impressions
All that I have unravels
as my eye follows
Within mind
landscapes of morrows
they shine bright
through my will
I am now unbreakable
All grows within me
Reading of the poem:
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