maybe once you learn
the technical
and you don't just know
the feel
your viewpoint changes
the fog
the smoke
feels as if its free flowing
underneath your skin
in a good, not bad
way
things are changing and have changed
and again,
good and not bad.
the wind changed directions
and is now flowing against your sails
to guide you
toward goals and what you want
so much noise and so much heat
it all pounds down
and sheds you of impure
dead skin.
skin that used to soil you
ruin you.
it's now brushed off
and the new is shining out
words don't come anymore
not as much
they should the way
you are disconnected
your mind was dry when you
started.
and now it has
disintegrated.
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