Entropy
A grain of sand in the desert of my life,
my mind stores you in dunes,
in overwhelming abundance.
I create winds, sandstorms, tornadoes.
to shape you, to move you,
still, you settle the same,
with mathematical precision.
Governed by physical law,
governed by bleeding and raw,
governed, I want you more,
I feel you slip from my grasp ,
like the grains of sand in my mind,
I wait for a deluge, a torrent,
a hope to bring new life,
new form, a change,
an awakening.
A forgotten seed,
and
the
rain
would
find
you.
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