The Knot
Tingle my tangle,
And let me unwind,
What’s lost is inside,
And those left behind.
Time has been winding,
A gross ball of string.
A winter of rolling,
I wait for the spring.
What started before,
When life was anew,
It tumbled around,
And found its way through.
Finding a way,
My world to unwind,
The string in my head,
The knot in my mind.
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