You will never be alone, you hear so deep
a sound when autumn comes. Yellow
pulls across the hills and thrums,
or the silence after lightening before it says
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Each of us is a product of our own making, bound to be forever stuck experiencing the world. Purpose in that experience must be found, and all its unfolding situations and complications travel with us. So as long as there is sound in silence- foresight in sight- we will feel what is to be felt, and we will never truly be alone. One thinks to feel; what is there to know.
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Each of us is a product of our own making, bound to be forever stuck experiencing the world. Purpose in that experience must be found, and all its unfolding situations and complications travel with us. So as long as there is sound in silence- foresight in sight- we will feel what is to be felt, and we will never truly be alone. One thinks to feel; what is there to know.