Potential

Far above the water, stands safety.

They come like thunderclaps, sudden, necessary.

But…is there a such thing as an end?

Continuity…

Fractured thoughts…

The rushing train of eloquent chaos bids rise to order.

Confusion.

Insanity.

It’s all art.

Disjointed.

Instant.

Needed beyond the backdrop of mortality.

Consider…

Ponder…

Wonder…

There’s a chance to find peace. There is only the long journey to find it.

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