Relate, Reflect and Ruminate: Notice
Because sometimes, emotions don’t fit into bullet points and I have a flare for the dramatic.
For those feeling the weight of pressure, trapped between reality and illusion, on the verge of a life-changing decision.
Under watchful eyes
Pressure immense
Every movement
Red wire or Blue
Educated this way
Reinforced as truth
Lights calling their name
But not you
Mastery considered miracle
Passion conflated for purpose
Fun a fantasy
Critical lasers
Turning, they remain hidden
Echoes, a mindful phantasm
Hairs stand
Heart palpitating
Collapsed under weight
Gaze on the stars
A drop in the ocean
Breath stops
A brush stroke poorly flicked
A note warbled
A character flattened
Novice a strength
Pointer, yes
Sound, yes
Hair, yes
But not physical form
Who then watches?
A mind poised to explode at their command
You, the only one to cut the wire
Now aware of your choice
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