Sometimes
I think
I feel.
And other times
I listlessly drift away
into a dreamlike state.
We are wonderously being
human and inhumane
and sometimes subtly
trying to love.
But where are we going?
In this world of wonders
we create so much lightning.
We cause so much thunder.
Monsters
Destroyers
Lovers...
People...
We only do what we can do.
And while some try and others don't
we are all equally at fault
for the things we have done.
But we are all loving
something
or someone
somewhere.
And that keeps that little fire
in the corner, burning
like a kindle of hope
in the nighttime.
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