Fragmented feelings
zoom in lopsided directions
with no apparent meaning~
reactions to the passing winds
of an unconscious mind
given free rein to wander.
No map to follow, goal to achieve ~ only knee jerk responses from old biases, opinionated opinions
journeying from childhood and beyond until they settle at eventide like fallen and crisping leaves in a forest.
“Is it really possible to tell someone else what one feels?”
~ Leo Tolstoy, Anna Karenina
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