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Constellations
Look at someone
Look closer
The mind; abstract space
Uncontrolled, less even than nature
Thoughts like stars or whole galaxies
Words become obsolete
Mere translations
Of vast constellations
It's not constant
It's ever changing
It's different for you, than me
Each person, a conscious universe.
A god but a fool with bricks
God, a child in the sand.
Look closer
The mind; abstract space
Uncontrolled, less even than nature
Thoughts like stars or whole galaxies
Words become obsolete
Mere translations
Of vast constellations
It's not constant
It's ever changing
It's different for you, than me
Each person, a conscious universe.
A god but a fool with bricks
God, a child in the sand.
Published 15th May 2015
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