Comes a time
That sets you free.
It’s not just the words:
It’s the punctuation.
Hear the melody,
Find the syncopation.
Acorn. Gravity. Tree.
Process is Destination.
That backbeat
Should you lose it:
Close your eyes
And breathe the music.
Too close to the stage
To see the show;
Too close to the river
To go with the flow:
The more you live
The less you know.
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