Behind the Curtains
Disastrous
How it becomes
How it grows to be
How it takes shape
Like water
How it transforms
The vessel
How heavy it gets
But yet so liberating
To the senses
How you look at it
And not understand it
But yet it’s no stranger to
your heart
How you call for it
In your dreams
Some say you’re hopeless
But hopefully you are
Because you believe in it
You live it
You are it.
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