Snapshots of a Mind

To the fellow spectators passing through,
I’ve only just realized,
how much I love to weave my thoughts into lines.
My notes app is a crowded room,
overflowing with secrets,
like a diary, but only for the echoes that linger.

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Every heartbeat is poured right there
the golden sparks of joy,
the heavy shadows of grief,
the fire of anger, the haze of confusion.
A kaleidoscope of all that I am.

For now, I will let it all spill onto these pages,
finding a home for every wandering word.

Ciao!