Hiraeth
Strident it stood ; I’ve been in la la Land for a while or had it been forever. ’How long is forever ?’,’sometimes just a mere second’. Why were boundaries so perpetually set? Could no human defy that?But why? Were we all here just to be civilised and live a life. How about nothing or how about everything. To what extent is this barely a ’this’ The depth of our thoughts ; the reality we were living in  ; the genuine of being . How?What?When?Where?could those answers be satisfied. A sudden gush of pain for the mereness evolved through the soul. Those complexities existed since ever the soul took its first breath. Could one risk it all for the unknown? How much of one’s existence is part of one’s reality. Would the formal path answer those bursting questions . The will to strive.....To strive for what? When asked to calm down ,had one any other option than neutrality ’Time would adjust everything’.Time was it part of all about.
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