Eye came to a new world.
Nathanael Berends April 11th, 2004
I Wrote This In Magnetic Poetry On Brents Refidgerator…
It Turned Out Better Than I Expected.
… It Won’t Let Me Format It As I Have It In The Word Doc THough… You’ll Need To Trust Me.
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Before the truth decides to dream
I hear a voice
The last word
We wish
Reaction
I dream today
I live every bliss
The possibility
My first thought
In a straight line
My vision -
Noise creates no such thing
As a solution is unlikely
An ocean of the obvious thoughts
Increase
My imagination echoes
From fear
A perfect world toward answers
With unknown definitions
My house
The mountain
The forest
Recognizes dreams
The right place listens for the sound
Reality whispers to me
In a million directions of first impression
Without limitation
The world doesn’t see
The beauty is simple
The idea is the same
Someone realizes meaning
Language knows of impossible machines
She does too
(S)he follows love
Shifts a system
It starts over
With a good beat
Tomorrow forgets yesterday
A journey reminds me
The universe draws conclusions too fast
It moves another to judge
If my idea desires creativity
I give my mind life
The time reconsiders me
As another thinks to follow
With surprises the questions begin
Nervous of why
I close my eyes without fear
The world
Speaks in rhyme
Imagines
Turns
Believes
Surprises
Was
Is
Eye came to a new world