deep fallen thoughts soar on the wings of hope

I felt it pop
(my heart)
twice,
and i knew i was no more.
i was no
where?

i was nothing, yet
here i am
lost in a reverie
of sweet bewilderment.

what was never lost
cannot be reclaimed.
but what was misplaced
is lost forever.

a joyous life has no desire,
so i flow
with you,
waiting
for the wheel.

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