Perfection is seldom found in debate ~
the debates that go on in one’s head
looking for all sides and eventualities, timing, what ifs, ands and maybe's.
Organizing all arguments ~
thousands of thoughts flitting about within synapses and grey matter seems an impossible task
when each share the same voice
whispering, chattering and buzzing
until perspective is a ghost
patiently waiting to materialize
never really lost
in the white noise of ifs, ands, and maybe’s.
“The soul becomes dyed with the colour of it’s thoughts.”
~ Marcus Aurelius, Meditations
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