I used to be a sponge
Sopping
with the wisdoms of others
Still unfulfilled,
I squeezed myself out
Dry
I disappeared
Evaporated into a sky of nothing
Just in time
I chased the sun West
My soul expanding
into this vast land
I never knew it needed so much space
Now I drip
Forming truthful rivers
deltas
an ocean:
I flow
Free
3 comments:
Cool!
NICE THOUGHT, I DID NOT KNOW A SPONGE COLUD BE SO USEFULL
I can feel some of the things that you have experienced when I read your writings. You write about such real feelings and experiences
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