Jumping Thoughts

If I think too much am I irrational?
If I join a march am I a radical?
Broken glass inside my mind
Shatters to the beat of ignorance.
What makes your feet tap on the floor
Or your heart appear to skip a beat?
Fires of old burn anew
As the embers wake in the air.
Copyright © | Year Posted 2022

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