Random Thoughts....

Stillness carries voices
random, audible
of laughter
of noise.
Is that real
I ask
or is it my mind
that laughs?
Is there really a haze
or perhaps its all clear
like the echo
I hear.
My mind draws patterns
some straight, some knotted
and it loses itself
in its own creation.

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