Foolish Heart

Foolish Heart short poem

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“Foolish Heart”

The reflection of ourselves is what we look For in others that is where

A mere Connection is born whether if
It is tainted wickedness or pure kindness

Just the thought alone that we can’t remain frozen over the course of time trapped in our own judgement

Concealed within mind overfills one with an universe of positivity because it plants the seed of possibilities

Inside and that individually can lead

To so much it’s crazy actually insane almost like a unbeatable game of

Some sort but we normally fail

Because we typically as human beings

Are so set on primary that we do not think about secondary or even thirds

Knowing that those choices single handedly can be just as worthy as the

Primary in the end we are gazing but not seeing.

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