So the other evening, I was in one of those weird moods where you just don't feel present. So I pulled out the Love Sac into the middle of our living room, collapsed upon it, and turned on some Sigur Ros. For the next twenty minutes or so, I sat there, starring at a fire sprinkler, thinking and listening. It was a wonderful moment. I suddenly came back to reality and shut my iPod off and ran into my room, pulled out my notebook and wrote this:
A moments glimpse of the future
What is to be
Time Replayed
Of what was
Does everything happen for a reason?
I close my eyes
Time is played before me
I can see it now
Will it come true?
The days change into seasons
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